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"
I
’
m
talking
about
flagellation
,
"
Lieutenant
Engle
retorted
.
"
Who
gives
a
damn
about
parades
?
"
Actually
,
no
one
but
Lieutenant
Scheisskopf
really
gave
a
damn
about
the
parades
,
least
of
all
the
bloated
colonel
with
the
big
fat
mustache
,
who
was
chairman
of
the
Action
Board
and
began
bellowing
at
Clevinger
the
moment
Clevinger
stepped
gingerly
into
the
room
to
plead
innocent
to
the
charges
Lieutenant
Scheisskopf
had
lodged
against
him
.
The
colonel
beat
his
fist
down
upon
the
table
and
hurt
his
hand
and
became
so
further
enraged
with
Clevinger
that
he
beat
his
fist
down
upon
the
table
even
harder
and
hurt
his
hand
some
more
.
Lieutenant
Scheisskopf
glared
at
Clevinger
with
tight
lips
,
mortified
by
the
poor
impression
Clevinger
was
making
.
"
In
sixty
days
you
’
ll
be
fighting
Billy
Petrolle
,
"
the
colonel
with
the
big
fat
mustache
roared
.
"
And
you
think
it
’
s
a
big
fat
joke
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
it
’
s
a
joke
,
sir
,
"
Clevinger
replied
.
"
Don
’
t
interrupt
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
And
say
‘
sir
’
when
you
do
,
"
ordered
Major
Metcalf
.
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Weren
’
t
you
just
ordered
not
to
interrupt
?
"
Major
Metcalf
inquired
coldly
.
"
But
I
didn
’
t
interrupt
,
sir
,
"
Clevinger
protested
.