Dobbs

           McWattwent,andMcWattwasnotcrazy.AndsodidYossarian,stillwalkingwithalimp,andwhenYossarianhadgonetwomoretimesandthenfoundhimselfmenacedbytherumorofanothermissiontoBologna,helimpeddeterminedlyintoDobbs’stentearlyonewarmafternoon,putafingertohismouthandsaid,"Shush!"

           "Whatareyoushushinghimfor?"askedKidSampson,peelingatangerinewithhisfrontteethasheperusedthedog-earedpagesofacomicbook."Heisn’tevensayinganything."

           "Screw,"saidYossariantoKidSampson,jerkinghisthumbbackoverhisshouldertowardtheentranceofthetent.

           KidSampsoncockedhisblondeyebrowsdiscerninglyandrosetoco-operate.Hewhistledupwardfourtimesintohisdroopingyellowmustacheandspurtedawayintothehillsonthedentedoldgreenmotorcyclehehadpurchasedsecondhandmonthsbefore.Yossarianwaiteduntilthelastfaintbarkofthemotorhaddiedawayinthedistance.Thingsinsidethetentdidnotseemquitenormal.Theplacewastooneat.Dobbswaswatchinghimcuriously,smokingafatcigar.NowthatYossarianhadmadeuphismindtobebrave,hewasdeathlyafraid.

           "Allright,"hesaid."Let’skillColonelCathcart.We’lldoittogether."Dobbssprangforwardoffhiscotwithalookofwildestterror."Shush!"heroared."KillColonelCathcart?Whatareyoutalkingabout?"

           "Bequiet,damnit,"Yossariansnarled."Thewholeislandwillhear.

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