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"
Take
'
er
easy
,
buddy
;
shhh
.
"
"
And
if
you
fight
they
lock
you
someplace
and
make
you
stop
--
"
"
Easy
,
easy
,
Chief
.
Just
cool
it
for
a
while
.
They
heard
you
.
"
He
lay
down
and
kept
still
.
My
bed
was
hot
,
I
noticed
.
I
could
hear
the
squeak
of
rubber
soles
as
the
black
boy
came
in
with
a
flashlight
to
see
what
the
noise
was
.
We
lay
still
till
he
left
.
"
He
finally
just
drank
,
"
I
whispered
.
I
did
n't
seem
to
be
able
to
stop
talking
,
not
till
I
finished
telling
what
I
thought
was
all
of
it
.
"
And
the
last
I
see
him
he
's
blind
in
the
cedars
from
drinking
and
every
time
I
see
him
put
the
bottle
to
his
mouth
he
do
n't
suck
out
of
it
,
it
sucks
out
of
him
until
he
's
shrunk
so
wrinkled
and
yellow
even
the
dogs
do
n't
know
him
,
and
we
had
to
cart
him
out
of
the
cedars
,
in
a
pickup
,
to
a
place
in
Portland
,
to
die
.
I
'm
not
saying
they
kill
.
They
did
n't
kill
him
.
They
did
something
else
.
"
I
was
feeling
awfully
sleepy
.
I
did
n't
want
to
talk
any
more
.
I
tried
to
think
back
on
what
I
'd
been
saying
,
and
it
did
n't
seem
like
what
I
'd
wanted
to
say
.
"
I
been
talking
crazy
,
ai
n't
I
?
"
"
Yeah
,
Chief
"
--
he
rolled
over
in
his
bed
--
"
you
been
talkin
'
crazy
.
"
"
It
was
n't
what
I
wanted
to
say
.
I
ca
n't
say
it
all
.
It
do
n't
make
sense
.
"
"
I
did
n't
say
it
did
n't
make
sense
,
Chief
,
I
just
said
it
was
talkin
'
crazy
.
"
