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So
tell
me
in
your
own
words
why
you
feel
mistreated
;
I
want
to
get
you
straightened
out
.
There
might
even
be
something
in
your
favor
,
though
I
confess
that
I
can
not
imagine
what
it
could
be
.
"
I
had
sneaked
a
look
or
two
at
Hendrick
's
face
while
the
Captain
was
chewing
him
out
--
somehow
his
quiet
,
mild
words
were
a
worse
chewing-out
than
any
Zim
had
ever
given
us
.
Hendrick
's
expression
had
gone
from
indignation
to
blank
astonishment
to
sullenness
.
"
Speak
up
!
"
Frankel
added
sharply
.
"
Uh
...
well
,
we
were
ordered
to
freeze
and
I
hit
the
dirt
and
I
found
I
was
on
this
anthill
.
So
I
got
to
my
knees
,
to
move
over
a
couple
of
feet
,
and
I
was
hit
from
behind
and
knocked
flat
and
he
yelled
at
me
--
and
I
bounced
up
and
popped
him
one
and
he
--
"
"
STOP
!
"
Captain
Frankel
was
out
of
his
chair
and
stand
--
ten
feet
tall
,
though
he
's
hardly
taller
than
I
am
.
He
stared
at
Hendrick
.
"
You
...
struck
...
your
...
company
commander
?
"
"
Huh
?
I
said
so
.
But
he
hit
me
first
.
From
behind
,
I
did
n't
even
see
him
.
I
do
n't
take
that
off
of
anybody
.
I
popped
him
and
then
he
hit
me
again
and
then
--
"
"
Silence
!
"
Hendrick
stopped
.
Then
he
added
,
"
I
just
want
out
of
this
lousy
outfit
.
"
"
I
think
we
can
accommodate
you
,
"
Frankel
said
icily
.
"
And
quickly
,
too
.
"
