Уловка 22

Corporal Whitcomb

           

           "Whatareyoudoingwiththatplumtomato,Chaplain?"ColonelKorndemandedroughly.

           ThechaplainlookeddownhisarmwithsurpriseattheplumtomatoColonelCathcarthadinvitedhimtotake."IgotitinColonelCathcart’soffice,sir,"hemanagedtoreply.

           "Doesthecolonelknowyoutookit?"

           "Yes,sir.Hegaveittome."

           "Oh,inthatcaseIguessit’sokay,"ColonelKornsaid,mollified.Hesmiledwithoutwarmth,jabbingthecrumpledfoldsofhisshirtbackdowninsidehistrouserswithhisthumbs.Hiseyesglintedkeenlywithaprivateandsatisfyingmischief."WhatdidColonelCathcartwanttoseeyouabout,Father?"heaskedsuddenly.

           Thechaplainwastongue-tiedwithindecisionforamoment."Idon’tthinkIought"

           "SayingprayerstotheeditorsofTheSaturdayEveningPost?"Thechaplainalmostsmiled."Yes,sir."ColonelKornwasenchantedwithhisownintuition.Helaugheddisparagingly."Youknow,Iwasafraidhe’dbeginthinkingaboutsomethingsoridiculousassoonashesawthisweek’sSaturdayEveningPost.Ihopeyousucceededinshowinghimwhatanatrociousideaitis."

           "Hehasdecidedagainstit,sir."

           "That’sgood.I’mgladyouconvincedhimthattheeditorsofTheSaturdayEveningPostwerenotlikelytorunthatsamestorytwicejusttogivesomepublicitytosomeobscurecolonel.

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