Уловка 22

Luciana

           "

           "Whoaskedyou?"Yossarianaskedwithsurprise.

           "Youdon’twanttosleepwithme?"

           "Idon’twanttobuyyoudinner."Shepulledhimoutofthenightclubintothestreetanddownaflightofstepsintoablack-marketrestaurantfilledwithlively,chirping,attractivegirlswhoallseemedtoknoweachotherandwiththeself-consciousmilitaryofficersfromdifferentcountrieswhohadcometherewiththem.Thefoodwaselegantandexpensive,andtheaisleswereoverflowingwithgreatstreamsofflushedandmerryproprietors,allstoutandbalding.Thebustlinginteriorradiatedwithenormous,engulfingwavesoffunandwarmth.

           YossariangotatremendouskickoutoftherudegustowithwhichLucianaignoredhimcompletelywhilesheshoveledawayherwholemealwithbothhands.Sheatelikeahorseuntilthelastplatewasclean,andthensheplacedhersilverwaredownwithanairofconclusionandsettledbacklazilyinherchairwithadreamyandcongestedlookofsatedgluttony.Shedrewadeep,smiling,contentedbreathandregardedhimamorouslywithameltinggaze.

           "Okay,Joe,"shepurred,herglowingdarkeyesdrowsyandgrateful."NowIwillletyousleepwithme."

           "MynameisYossarian."

           "Okay,Yossarian,"sheansweredwithasoftrepentantlaugh."NowIwillletyousleepwithme."

           "Whoaskedyou?"saidYossarian.

           Lucianawasstunned.

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