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For
Major
Major
,
it
meant
the
end
of
the
game
.
His
face
flushed
with
discomfort
,
and
he
was
rooted
to
the
spot
in
disbelief
as
the
rain
clouds
gathered
above
him
again
.
When
he
turned
to
his
teammates
,
he
encountered
a
reef
of
curious
,
reflective
faces
all
gazing
at
him
woodenly
with
morose
and
inscrutable
animosity
.
He
shivered
with
shame
.
When
the
game
resumed
,
it
was
not
good
any
longer
.
When
he
dribbled
,
no
one
tried
to
stop
him
;
when
he
called
for
a
pass
,
whoever
had
the
ball
passed
it
;
and
when
he
missed
a
basket
,
no
one
raced
him
for
the
rebound
.
The
only
voice
was
his
own
.
The
next
day
was
the
same
,
and
the
day
after
that
he
did
not
come
back
.
Almost
on
cue
,
everyone
in
the
squadron
stopped
talking
to
him
and
started
staring
at
him
.
He
walked
through
life
self
-
consciously
with
downcast
eyes
and
burning
cheeks
,
the
object
of
contempt
,
envy
,
suspicion
,
resentment
and
malicious
innuendo
everywhere
he
went
.
People
who
had
hardly
noticed
his
resemblance
to
Henry
Fonda
before
now
never
ceased
discussing
it
,
and
there
were
even
those
who
hinted
sinisterly
that
Major
Major
had
been
elevated
to
squadron
commander
because
he
resembled
Henry
Fonda
.
Captain
Black
,
who
had
aspired
to
the
position
himself
,
maintained
that
Major
Major
really
was
Henry
Fonda
but
was
too
chickenshit
to
admit
it
.
Major
Major
floundered
bewilderedly
from
one
embarrassing
catastrophe
to
another
.
Without
consulting
him
,
Sergeant
Towser
had
his
belongings
moved
into
the
roomy
trailer
Major
Duluth
had
occupied
alone
,
and
when
Major
Major
came
rushing
breathlessly
into
the
orderly
room
to
report
the
theft
of
his
things
,
the
young
corporal
there
scared
him
half
out
of
his
wits
by
leaping
to
his
feet
and
shouting
"
Attention
!
"
the
moment
he
appeared
.
Major
Major
snapped
to
attention
with
all
the
rest
in
the
orderly
room
,
wondering
what
important
personage
had
entered
behind
him
.
Minutes
passed
in
rigid
silence
,
and
the
whole
lot
of
them
might
have
stood
there
at
attention
till
doomsday
if
Major
Danby
had
not
dropped
by
from
Group
to
congratulate
Major
Major
twenty
minutes
later
and
put
them
all
at
ease
.
Major
Major
fared
even
more
lamentably
at
the
mess
hall
,
where
Milo
,
his
face
fluttery
with
smiles
,
was
waiting
to
usher
him
proudly
to
a
small
table
he
had
set
up
in
front
and
decorated
with
an
embroided
tablecloth
and
a
nosegay
of
posies
in
a
pink
cut
-
glass
vase
.
Major
Major
hung
back
with
horror
,
but
he
was
not
bold
enough
to
resist
with
all
the
others
watching
.
Even
Havermeyer
had
lifted
his
head
from
his
plate
to
gape
at
him
with
his
heavy
,
pendulous
jaw
.
Major
Major
submitted
meekly
to
Milo
’
s
tugging
and
cowered
in
disgrace
at
his
private
table
throughout
the
whole
meal
.
The
food
was
ashes
in
his
mouth
,
but
he
swallowed
every
mouthful
rather
than
risk
offending
any
of
the
men
connected
with
its
preparation
.
Alone
with
Milo
later
,
Major
Major
felt
protest
stir
for
the
first
time
and
said
he
would
prefer
to
continue
eating
with
the
other
officers
.
Milo
told
him
it
wouldn
’
t
work
.
"
I
don
’
t
see
what
there
is
to
work
,
"
Major
Major
argued
.
"
Nothing
ever
happened
before
.
"
"
You
were
never
the
squadron
commander
before
.
"
"
Major
Duluth
was
the
squadron
commander
and
he
always
ate
at
the
same
table
with
the
rest
of
the
men
.
"
"
It
was
different
with
Major
Duluth
,
sir
.
"
