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Officials
of
New
Baytown
and
Wessex
County
were
this
afternoon
subpoenaed
to
appear
before
a
grand
jury
to
answer
charges
ranging
from
fixing
traffic
tickets
to
taking
bribes
and
kickbacks
on
town
and
county
contracts
.
.
.
.
"
There
it
came
—
the
Town
Manager
,
the
council
,
the
magistrates
,
the
works
.
I
listened
without
hearing
—
sad
and
heavy
.
Maybe
they
had
been
doing
what
they
were
charged
with
,
but
they
’
d
been
doing
it
so
long
they
didn
’
t
think
it
was
wrong
.
And
even
if
they
were
innocent
they
couldn
’
t
be
cleared
before
the
local
election
,
and
even
if
a
man
is
cleared
the
charge
is
remembered
.
They
were
surrounded
.
They
must
have
known
it
.
I
listened
for
a
mention
of
Stoney
and
it
didn
’
t
come
so
I
guess
he
had
traded
them
for
immunity
.
No
wonder
he
felt
so
raw
and
alone
.
Mary
was
listening
at
the
door
.
"
Well
!
"
she
said
.
"
We
haven
’
t
had
so
much
excitement
in
a
long
time
.
Do
you
think
it
’
s
true
,
Ethan
?
"
"
Doesn
’
t
matter
,
"
I
said
.
"
That
’
s
not
what
it
’
s
for
.
"
"
I
wonder
what
Mr
.
Baker
thinks
.
"
"
He
went
on
a
holiday
.
Yes
,
I
wonder
what
he
feels
.
"
Allen
grew
restive
because
his
music
was
interrupted
.
The
news
and
dinner
and
dishes
put
off
our
trip
problems
until
it
was
too
late
for
a
decision
or
for
further
tears
and
quarreling
.
In
bed
I
got
to
shivering
all
over
.
The
cold
,
passionless
savagery
of
the
attack
chilled
right
through
the
warm
summer
night
.
Mary
said
,
"
You
’
re
all
goose
lumps
,
dear
.
Do
you
think
you
have
a
virus
?
"
