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"
Sure
I
do
,
but
when
it
comes
right
down
to
it
I
am
a
drunk
,
and
a
drunk
feels
strongest
about
liquor
.
"
"
If
I
could
raise
the
money
,
would
you
go
for
a
cure
?
"
The
frightening
thing
was
how
quickly
he
had
become
normal
and
easy
and
—
like
himself
.
"
I
might
say
I
would
,
Eth
.
But
you
don
’
t
know
drunks
.
I
’
d
take
the
money
and
drink
it
up
.
"
"
Well
,
suppose
I
paid
it
right
to
the
hospital
,
or
wherever
.
"
"
I
’
m
trying
to
tell
you
.
I
’
d
go
with
the
best
intentions
,
and
in
a
few
days
I
’
d
get
out
.
You
can
’
t
trust
a
drunk
,
Eth
.
That
’
s
what
you
can
’
t
understand
.
No
matter
what
I
did
or
said
—
I
’
d
still
get
out
.
"
"
Don
’
t
you
want
to
come
out
of
it
,
Danny
?
"
"
I
guess
I
don
’
t
.
I
guess
you
know
what
I
want
.
"
He
hoisted
the
bottle
again
,
and
again
I
was
astonished
at
the
speed
of
the
reaction
.
Not
only
did
he
become
the
old
Danny
I
knew
but
his
senses
and
perceptions
were
sharpened
,
so
clear
in
fact
that
he
read
my
thought
.
"
Don
’
t
trust
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
’
s
only
for
a
little
time
.
Alcohol
stimulates
and
then
depresses
.
I
hope
you
won
’
t
stay
around
to
see
that
.
Right
now
,
I
don
’
t
believe
it
will
happen
.
I
never
do
when
I
’
m
up
.
"
Then
his
eyes
,
wet
and
shining
in
the
candlelight
,
looked
into
me
.
"
Ethan
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
offered
to
pay
for
a
cure
for
me
.
You
haven
’
t
the
money
,
Ethan
.
"
"
I
could
get
it
.
Mary
inherited
some
from
her
brother
.
"
"
And
you
would
give
me
that
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
