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McMurphy
pushed
backward
from
the
edge
of
the
pool
and
trod
water
and
thought
this
over
:
he
'd
had
a
six
months
'
sentence
at
the
work
farm
with
two
months
finished
,
four
more
to
go
--
and
four
more
months
was
the
most
he
wanted
to
spend
locked
up
any
place
.
He
'd
been
close
to
a
month
in
this
nuthouse
and
it
might
be
a
lot
better
than
a
work
farm
,
what
with
good
beds
and
orange
juice
for
breakfast
,
but
it
was
n't
better
to
the
point
that
he
'd
want
to
spend
a
couple
of
years
here
.
He
swam
over
to
the
steps
at
the
shallow
end
of
the
pool
and
sat
there
the
rest
of
the
period
,
tugging
that
little
tuft
of
wool
at
his
throat
and
frowning
.
Watching
him
sitting
there
frowning
all
to
himself
,
I
remembered
what
the
Big
Nurse
had
said
in
the
meeting
,
and
I
began
to
feel
afraid
.
When
they
blew
the
whistle
for
us
to
leave
the
pool
and
we
all
were
straggling
toward
the
locker
room
,
we
ran
into
this
other
ward
coming
into
the
swimming
pool
for
their
period
,
and
in
the
footbath
at
the
shower
you
had
to
go
through
was
this
one
kid
from
the
other
ward
.
He
had
a
big
spongy
pink
head
and
bulgy
hips
and
legs
--
like
somebody
'd
grabbed
a
balloon
full
of
water
and
squeezed
it
in
the
middle
--
and
he
was
lying
on
his
side
in
the
footbath
,
making
noises
like
a
sleepy
seal
.
Cheswick
and
Harding
helped
him
stand
up
,
and
he
lay
right
back
down
in
the
footbath
.
The
head
bobbed
around
in
the
disinfectant
.
McMurphy
watched
them
lift
him
standing
again
.
"
What
the
devil
is
he
?
"
he
asked
.
"
He
has
hydrocephalus
,
"
Harding
told
him
.
"
Some
manner
of
lymph
disorder
,
I
believe
.
Head
fills
up
with
liquid
.
Give
us
a
hand
helping
him
stand
up
.
"
They
turned
the
kid
loose
,
and
he
lay
back
down
in
the
footbath
again
;
the
look
on
his
face
was
patient
and
helpless
and
stubborn
;
his
mouth
sputtered
and
blew
bubbles
in
the
milky-looking
water
.
Harding
repeated
his
request
to
McMurphy
to
give
them
a
hand
,
and
he
and
Cheswick
bent
down
to
the
kid
again
.
McMurphy
pushed
past
them
and
stepped
across
the
kid
into
the
shower
.
"
Let
him
lay
,
"
he
said
,
washing
himself
down
in
the
shower
.
"
Maybe
he
do
n't
like
deep
water
.
"
I
could
see
it
coming
.
The
next
day
he
surprised
everybody
on
the
ward
by
getting
up
early
and
polishing
that
latrine
till
it
sparkled
,
and
then
went
to
work
on
the
hall
floors
when
the
black
boys
asked
him
to
.
Surprised
everybody
but
the
Big
Nurse
;
she
acted
like
it
was
nothing
surprising
at
all
.
And
that
afternoon
in
the
meeting
when
Cheswick
said
that
everybody
'd
agreed
that
there
should
be
some
kind
of
showdown
on
the
cigarette
situation
,
saying
,
"
I
ai
n't
no
little
kid
to
have
cigarettes
kept
from
me
like
cookies
!
We
want
something
done
about
it
,
ai
n't
that
right
,
Mack
?
"
and
waited
for
McMurphy
to
back
him
up
,
all
he
got
was
silence
.
