Уловка 22

Milo

           "You’remuchbetteratitthanIam.Youalmostmakeitsoundtrue."

           "Itistrue,"Miloexclaimedwithastrongtraceofoldhauteur.

           "That’swhatImean.Youdoitwithjusttherightamountofconviction."

           "You’resureyouwon’tcomewithme?"Yossarianshookhishead.

           Milowasimpatienttogetstarted.Hestuffedtheremainderofthechocolate-coveredcottonballintohisshirtpocketandedgedhiswaybackgingerlyalongthebranchtothesmoothgraytrunk.Hethrewthisarmsaboutthetrunkinagenerousandawkwardembraceandbeganshinnyingdown,thesidesofhisleather-soledshoesslippingconstantlysothatitseemedmanytimeshewouldfallandinjurehimself.Halfwaydown,hechangedhismindandclimbedbackup.Bitsoftreebarkstucktohismustache,andhisstrainingfacewasflushedwithexertion.

           "Iwishyou’dputyouruniformoninsteadofgoingaroundnakedthatway,"heconfidedpensivelybeforeheclimbedbackdownagainandhurriedaway."Youmightstartatrend,andthenI’llnevergetridofallthisgoldarnedcotton.’

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