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"
I
hope
not
,
sir
.
"
"
So
do
I
.
But
you
're
cold
.
Hmm
...
we
'll
fix
that
.
"
He
pointed
with
his
stick
.
"
See
that
armory
over
there
?
"
I
looked
and
could
see
nothing
but
prairie
except
for
one
building
that
seemed
to
be
almost
on
the
skyline
.
"
Fall
out
.
Run
around
it
.
Run
,
I
said
.
Fast
!
Bronski
!
Pace
him
.
"
"
Right
,
Sarge
.
"
One
of
the
five
or
six
other
baton
carriers
took
out
after
Jenkins
,
caught
up
with
him
easily
,
cracked
him
across
the
tight
of
his
pants
with
the
baton
.
Zim
turned
back
to
the
rest
of
us
,
still
shivering
at
attention
.
He
walked
up
and
down
,
looked
us
over
,
and
seemed
awfully
unhappy
.
At
last
he
stepped
out
in
front
of
us
,
shook
his
head
,
and
said
,
apparently
to
himself
but
he
had
a
voice
that
carried
:
"
To
think
that
this
had
to
happen
to
me
!
"
He
looked
at
us
.
"
You
apes
--
No
,
not
'
apes
'
;
you
do
n't
rate
that
much
.
You
pitiful
mob
of
sickly
monkeys
...
you
sunken-chested
,
slack-bellied
,
drooling
refugees
from
apron
strings
.
In
my
whole
life
I
never
saw
such
a
disgraceful
huddle
of
momma
's
spoiled
little
darlings
in
--
you
,
there
!
Suck
up
the
gut
!
Eyes
front
!
I
'm
talking
to
you
!
"
I
pulled
in
my
belly
,
even
though
I
was
not
sure
he
had
addressed
me
.
He
went
on
and
on
and
I
began
to
forget
my
goose
flesh
in
hearing
him
storm
.
He
never
once
repeated
himself
and
he
never
used
either
profanity
or
obscenity
.
(
I
learned
later
that
he
saved
those
for
very
special
occasions
,
which
this
was
n't
.
)
But
he
described
our
shortcomings
,
physical
,
mental
,
moral
,
and
genetic
,
in
great
and
insulting
detail
.
But
somehow
I
was
not
insulted
;
I
became
greatly
interested
in
studying
his
command
of
language
.
