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"
I
can
lend
you
some
,
"
she
said
.
Then
I
heard
her
over
at
D.
B.
's
desk
,
opening
a
million
drawers
and
feeling
around
with
her
hand
.
It
was
pitch-black
,
it
was
so
dark
in
the
room
.
"
If
you
go
away
,
you
wo
n't
see
me
in
the
play
,
"
she
said
.
Her
voice
sounded
funny
when
she
said
it
.
"
Yes
,
I
will
.
I
wo
n't
go
way
before
that
.
You
think
I
wan
na
miss
the
play
?
"
I
said
.
"
What
I
'll
do
,
I
'll
probably
stay
at
Mr.
Antolini
's
house
till
maybe
Tuesday
night
.
Then
I
'll
come
home
.
If
I
get
a
chance
,
I
'll
phone
ya
.
"
"
Here
,
"
old
Phoebe
said
.
She
was
trying
to
give
me
the
dough
,
but
she
could
n't
find
my
hand
.
"
Where
?
"
She
put
the
dough
in
my
hand
.
"
Hey
,
I
do
n't
need
all
this
,
"
I
said
.
"
Just
give
me
two
bucks
,
is
all
.
No
kidding
--
Here
.
"
I
tried
to
give
it
back
to
her
,
but
she
would
n't
take
it
.
"
You
can
take
it
all
.
You
can
pay
me
back
.
Bring
it
to
the
play
.
"
"
How
much
is
it
,
for
God
's
sake
?
"
"
Eight
dollars
and
eighty-five
cents
.
Sixty-five
cents
.
I
spent
some
.
"
Then
,
all
of
a
sudden
,
I
started
to
cry
.
I
could
n't
help
it
.
I
did
it
so
nobody
could
hear
me
,
but
I
did
it
.
