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Appleby
retreated
from
Yossarian
with
a
look
of
loathing
bewilderment
and
sulked
in
silence
until
he
was
in
the
jeep
with
Havermeyer
riding
down
the
long
,
straight
road
to
the
briefing
room
,
where
Major
Danby
,
the
fidgeting
group
operations
officer
,
was
waiting
to
conduct
the
preliminary
briefing
with
all
the
lead
pilots
,
bombardiers
and
navigators
.
Appleby
spoke
in
a
soft
voice
so
that
he
would
not
be
heard
by
the
driver
or
by
Captain
Black
,
who
was
stretched
out
with
his
eyes
closed
in
the
front
seat
of
the
jeep
.
"
Havermeyer
,
"
he
asked
hesitantly
.
"
Have
I
got
flies
in
my
eyes
?
"
Havermeyer
blinked
quizzically
.
"
Sties
?
"
he
asked
.
"
No
,
flies
,
"
he
was
told
.
Havermeyer
blinked
again
.
"
Flies
?
"
"
In
my
eyes
.
"
"
You
must
be
crazy
,
"
Havermeyer
said
.
"
No
,
I
’
m
not
crazy
.
Yossarian
’
s
crazy
.
Just
tell
me
if
I
’
ve
got
flies
in
my
eyes
or
not
.
Go
ahead
.
I
can
take
it
.
"
Havermeyer
popped
another
piece
of
peanut
brittle
into
his
mouth
and
peered
very
closely
into
Appleby
’
s
eyes
.
"
I
don
’
t
see
any
,
"
he
announced
.
