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@@@@@But until you show me some other idea to replace it, I'll hold to this one
Cummings grinned at himHis anger had subsided to a cold effective resolveHearn was fumbling now, he had noticed that in himWhenever Hearn had to search his ideas he was obviously uncomfortable, obviously trying to avoid the other conclusions
Hearn seemed absorbed for just a moment"We're moving toward greater organization, and I don't see how the left can win that battle in AmericaThere're times when I think it's Gandhi who's right
Cummings laughed out loud"You know you couldn't have picked a more unperceptive manPassive resistance, ehYou'd be good in that roleYou and Clellan and Gandhi
Hearn sat up a little straighter in his chairThe noon sun, harsh now that the overcast had blown away, glinted cruelly over the bivouac, threw into bold relief the shadows under the flaps of the tentAbout a hundred yards away, on a downhill slope through the sparse foliage, Cummings watched the chow line, two hundred and fifty men long, trudge slowly forward
"It seems to me," Hearn said, "Clellan's more in your lineAnd while we're on that you might tell him that the flowers are your idea Cummings laughed againThat had taken effect thenHe opened his eyes widely, conscious of the effect their bald white surfaces would give, and then he slapped his thigh in a facsimile of mirth"Are you getting enough liquor, Robert?" Of course, that was why he had crushed the cigarette on the floor
Hearn made no answer, but his jaws quivered just perceptibly
Cummings sat back, enjoying himself"We're wandering a little far afiel
