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That
’
s
the
only
reason
I
started
talking
to
you
,
to
warn
you
.
"
"
I
appreciate
it
.
"
Appleby
scuffed
the
toes
of
his
shoes
into
the
ground
sheepishly
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
we
had
that
fist
fight
in
the
officers
"
club
,
Yossarian
.
"
"
That
’
s
all
right
.
"
"
But
I
didn
’
t
start
it
.
I
guess
that
was
Orr
’
s
fault
for
hitting
me
in
the
face
with
his
ping
-
pong
paddle
.
What
’
d
he
want
to
do
that
for
?
"
"
You
were
beating
him
.
"
"
Wasn
’
t
I
supposed
to
beat
him
?
Isn
’
t
that
the
point
?
Now
that
he
’
s
dead
,
I
guess
it
doesn
’
t
matter
any
more
whether
I
’
m
a
better
ping
-
pong
player
or
not
,
does
it
?
"
"
I
guess
not
.
"
"
And
I
’
m
sorry
about
making
such
a
fuss
about
those
Atabrine
tablets
on
the
way
over
.
If
you
want
to
catch
malaria
,
I
guess
it
’
s
your
business
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
"
That
’
s
all
right
,
Appleby
.
"
