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"
Sergeant
Towser
knows
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
.
I
had
to
tell
him
in
order
to
get
in
to
see
you
.
But
I
know
he
won
’
t
tell
a
soul
under
any
circumstances
.
"
"
He
told
me
,
"
said
Major
Major
.
"
He
told
me
there
was
a
C
.
I
.
D
.
man
outside
to
see
me
.
"
"
That
bastard
.
I
’
ll
have
to
throw
a
security
check
on
him
.
I
wouldn
’
t
leave
any
top
-
secret
documents
lying
around
here
if
I
were
you
.
At
least
not
until
I
make
my
report
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
get
any
top
-
secret
documents
,
"
said
Major
Major
.
"
That
’
s
the
kind
I
mean
.
Lock
them
in
your
cabinet
where
Sergeant
Towser
can
’
t
get
his
hands
on
them
.
"
"
Sergeant
Towser
has
the
only
key
to
the
cabinet
.
"
"
I
’
m
afraid
we
’
re
wasting
time
,
"
said
the
second
C
.
I
.
D
.
man
rather
stiffly
.
He
was
a
brisk
,
pudgy
,
high
-
strung
person
whose
movements
were
swift
and
certain
.
He
took
a
number
of
photostats
out
of
a
large
red
expansion
envelope
he
had
been
hiding
conspicuously
beneath
a
leather
flight
jacket
painted
garishly
with
pictures
of
airplanes
flying
through
orange
bursts
of
flak
and
with
orderly
rows
of
little
bombs
signifying
fifty
-
five
combat
missions
flown
.
"
Have
you
ever
seen
any
of
these
?
"
Major
Major
looked
with
a
blank
expression
at
copies
of
personal
correspondence
from
the
hospital
on
which
the
censoring
officer
had
written
"
Washington
Irving
"
or
"
Irving
Washington
.
"
"
No
.
"
