Уловка 22

The Cellar

           "You’vegotnothingtobeafraidofifyou’renotguilty.Whatareyousoafraidof?You’renotguilty,areyou?"

           "Surehe’sguilty,"saidthecolonel."Guiltyashell."

           "Guiltyofwhat?"imploredthechaplain,feelingmoreandmorebewilderedandnotknowingwhichofthementoappealtoformercy.Thethirdofficerworenoinsigniaandlurkedinsilenceofftotheside."WhatdidIdo?"

           "That’sjustwhatwe’regoingtofindout,"answeredthecolonel,andheshovedapadandpencilacrossthetabletothechaplain."Writeyournameforus,willyou?Inyourownhandwriting."

           "Myownhandwriting?"

           "That’sright.Anywhereonthepage."Whenthechaplainhadfinished,thecoloneltookthepadbackandhelditupalongsideasheetofpaperheremovedfromafolder."See?"hesaidtothemajor,whohadcometohissideandwaspeeringsolemnlyoverhisshoulder.

           "They’renotthesame,arethey?"themajoradmitted.

           "Itoldyouhedidit."

           "Didwhat?"askedthechaplain.

           "Chaplain,thiscomesasagreatshocktome,"themajoraccusedinatoneofheavylamentation.

           "Whatdoes?"

           "Ican’ttellyouhowdisappointedIaminyou."

           "Forwhat?"persistedthechaplainmorefiantically.

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