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"
I
don
’
t
know
;
I
don
’
t
care
.
"
"
Well
,
suppose
blood
-
poisoning
sets
in
in
that
shoulder
,
or
you
die
of
lockjaw
and
the
strike
gets
broken
?
What
then
?
"
"
It
doesn
’
t
matter
,
"
Jim
insisted
.
"
I
used
to
think
like
you
,
Doc
,
but
it
doesn
’
t
matter
at
all
.
"
"
How
do
you
get
that
way
?
"
Burton
asked
.
"
What
’
s
the
process
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
used
to
be
lonely
,
and
I
’
m
not
any
more
.
If
I
go
out
now
it
won
’
t
matter
.
The
thing
won
’
t
stop
.
I
’
m
just
a
little
part
of
it
.
It
will
grow
and
grow
.
This
pain
in
the
shoulder
is
kind
of
pleasant
to
me
;
and
I
bet
before
he
died
Joy
was
glad
for
a
moment
.
Just
in
that
moment
I
bet
he
was
glad
.
"
They
heard
a
rough
,
monotonous
voice
outside
,
and
then
a
few
shouts
,
and
then
the
angry
crowd
-
roar
,
a
bellow
like
an
animal
in
fury
.
"
London
’
s
telling
them
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
They
’
re
mad
.
Jesus
,
how
a
mad
crowd
can
fill
the
air
with
madness
.
You
don
’
t
understand
it
,
Doc
.
My
old
man
used
to
fight
alone
.
When
he
got
licked
,
he
was
licked
.
I
remember
how
lonely
it
was
.
But
I
’
m
not
lonely
any
more
,
and
I
can
’
t
be
licked
,
because
I
’
m
more
than
myself
.
"
"
Pure
religious
ecstasy
.
I
can
understand
that
.
Partakers
of
the
blood
of
the
Lamb
.
"
"
Religion
,
hell
!
"
Jim
cried
.
"
This
is
men
,
not
God
.
This
is
something
you
know
.
"
"
Well
,
can
’
t
a
group
of
men
be
God
,
Jim
?
"
