Уловка 22

Corporal Whitcomb

           manwithafracturednose.Hecamedownherefromthehospitalonofficialbusiness.He’sconductinganinvestigation."Thechaplainraisedhiseyesquicklyinobsequiouscommiseration."Ihopeyou’renotinanytrouble.IsthereanythingIcando?"

           "No,I’mnotinanytrouble,"CorporalWhitcombrepliedwithagrin."Youare.They’regoingtocrackdownonyouforsigningWashingtonIrving’snametoallthoselettersyou’vebeensigningWashingtonIrving’snameto.Howdoyoulikethat?"

           "Ihaven’tbeensigningWashingtonIrving’snametoanyletters,"saidthechaplain.

           "Youdon’thavetolietome,"CorporalWhitcombanswered."I’mnottheoneyouhavetoconvince."

           "ButI’mnotlying."

           "Idon’tcarewhetheryou’relyingornot.They’regoingtogetyouforinterceptingMajorMajor’scorrespondence,too.Alotofthatstuffisclassifiedinformation."

           "Whatcorrespondence?"askedthechaplainplaintivelyinrisingexasperation."I’veneverevenseenanyofMajorMajor’scorrespondence."

           "Youdon’thavetolietome,"CorporalWhitcombreplied."I’mnottheoneyouhavetoconvince."

           "ButI’mnotlying!"protestedthechaplain.

           "Idon’tseewhyyouhavetoshoutatme,"CorporalWhitcombretortedwithaninjuredlook.Hecameawayfromthecenterpoleandshookhisfingeratthechaplainforemphasis.

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