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"
I
know
how
to
care
for
them
.
In
the
night
I
spat
something
strange
and
felt
something
in
my
chest
was
broken
.
"
"
Get
that
well
too
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Lie
down
,
old
man
,
and
I
will
bring
you
your
clean
shirt
.
And
something
to
eat
.
"
"
Bring
any
of
the
papers
of
the
time
that
I
was
gone
,
"
the
old
man
said
.
"
You
must
get
well
fast
for
there
is
much
that
I
can
learn
and
you
can
teach
me
everything
.
How
much
did
you
suffer
?
"
"
Plenty
,
"
the
old
man
said
.
"
I
’
ll
bring
the
food
and
the
papers
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Rest
well
,
old
man
.
I
will
bring
stuff
from
the
drug
-
store
for
your
hands
.
"
"
Don
’
t
forget
to
tell
Pedrico
the
head
is
his
.
"
"
No
.
I
will
remember
.
"
As
the
boy
went
out
the
door
and
down
the
worn
coral
rock
road
he
was
crying
again
.
That
afternoon
there
was
a
party
of
tourists
at
the
Terrace
and
looking
down
in
the
water
among
the
empty
beer
cans
and
dead
barracudas
a
woman
saw
a
great
long
white
spine
with
a
huge
tail
at
the
end
that
lifted
and
swung
with
the
tide
while
the
east
wind
blew
a
heavy
steady
sea
outside
the
entrance
to
the
harbour
.
