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Burton
explained
,
"
He
’
s
a
little
bit
off
,
Jim
.
Don
’
t
worry
him
.
All
this
excitement
has
gone
to
his
head
a
little
bit
.
"
Jim
said
,
"
Sure
,
I
’
ll
lead
him
along
.
"
He
stood
up
.
"
Say
,
that
feels
lots
better
.
"
"
Let
’
s
get
some
mush
,
"
said
Mac
.
"
We
want
to
start
this
funeral
in
time
so
it
’
ll
tie
up
the
noon
traffic
in
town
,
if
we
can
.
"
Doc
snorted
.
"
Always
a
friend
to
man
.
God
,
you
’
re
a
scorpion
,
Mac
!
If
I
were
bossing
the
other
side
I
’
d
take
you
out
and
shoot
you
.
"
"
Well
,
they
’
ll
do
that
some
day
,
I
guess
,
"
Mac
replied
.
"
They
’
ve
done
everything
else
to
me
.
"
They
filed
out
of
the
tent
.
Outside
the
air
was
filled
with
tiny
drops
of
falling
water
,
a
grey
,
misty
drizzle
.
The
orchard
trees
were
dim
behind
a
curtain
of
grey
gauze
.
Jim
looked
down
the
line
of
sodden
tents
.
The
streets
between
the
lines
were
already
whipped
to
slushy
mud
by
the
feet
of
moving
people
,
and
the
people
moved
constantly
for
there
was
no
dry
place
to
sit
down
.
Lines
of
men
waited
their
turns
at
the
toilets
at
the
ends
of
the
streets
.
Burton
and
Mac
and
Jim
walked
toward
the
stoves
.
Thick
blue
smoke
from
wet
wood
poured
from
the
chimneys
.
On
the
stove
-
tops
the
wash
-
boilers
of
mush
bubbled
,
and
the
cooks
stirred
with
long
sticks
.
Jim
felt
the
mist
penetrating
down
his
neck
.
He
pulled
his
jacket
closer
and
buttoned
the
top
button
.
"
I
need
a
bath
,
"
he
said
.
"
Well
,
take
a
sponge
bath
.
That
’
s
the
only
kind
we
have
.
Here
,
I
brought
your
food
can
.
"
They
stepped
to
the
end
of
the
line
of
men
waiting
by
the
stove
.
The
cooks
filled
the
containers
with
mush
as
the
line
filed
by
.
Jim
gathered
some
of
it
on
his
eating
stick
and
blew
it
cool
.
"
It
tastes
good
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
m
half
-
starved
,
I
guess
.
"
