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Ace
nodded
wisely
.
"
They
'll
do
it
every
time
.
They
'd
rather
marry
civilians
and
have
somebody
around
to
chew
out
when
they
feel
like
it
.
Never
you
mind
,
son
--
you
'll
find
plenty
of
them
more
than
willing
to
marry
when
you
're
retired
...
and
you
'll
be
better
able
to
handle
one
at
that
age
.
Marriage
is
a
young
man
's
disaster
and
an
old
man
's
comfort
.
"
He
looked
at
my
glass
.
"
It
nauseates
me
to
see
you
drinking
that
slop
.
"
"
I
feel
the
same
way
about
the
stuff
you
drink
,
"
I
told
him
.
He
shrugged
.
"
As
I
say
,
it
takes
all
kinds
.
You
think
it
over
.
"
"
I
will
.
"
Ace
got
into
a
card
game
shortly
after
,
and
lent
me
some
money
and
I
went
for
a
walk
;
I
needed
to
think
.
Go
career
?
Quite
aside
from
that
noise
about
a
commission
,
did
I
want
to
go
career
?
Why
,
I
had
gone
through
all
this
to
get
my
franchise
,
had
n't
I
?
--
and
if
I
went
career
,
I
was
just
as
far
away
from
the
privilege
of
voting
as
if
I
had
never
enrolled
...
because
as
long
as
you
were
still
in
uniform
you
were
n't
entitled
to
vote
.
Which
was
the
way
it
should
be
,
of
course
why
,
if
they
let
the
Roughnecks
vote
,
the
idiots
might
vote
not
to
make
a
drop
.
Ca
n't
have
that
.
Nevertheless
I
had
signed
up
in
order
to
win
a
vote
.
Or
had
I
?
Had
I
ever
cared
about
voting
?
No
,
it
was
the
prestige
,
the
pride
,
the
status
...
of
being
a
citizen
.
