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McMurphy
told
her
he
thought
they
might
be
sporting
some
plaster
the
next
time
she
saw
them
.
She
nodded
and
looked
at
her
feet
.
"
It
's
not
all
like
her
ward
,
"
she
said
.
"
A
lot
of
it
is
,
but
not
all
.
Army
nurses
,
trying
to
run
an
Army
hospital
.
They
are
a
little
sick
themselves
.
I
sometimes
think
all
single
nurses
should
be
fired
after
they
reach
thirty-five
.
"
"
At
least
all
single
Army
nurses
,
"
McMurphy
added
.
He
asked
how
long
we
could
expect
to
have
the
pleasure
of
her
hospitality
.
"
Not
very
long
,
I
'm
afraid
.
"
"
Not
very
long
,
you
're
afraid
?
"
McMurphy
asked
her
.
"
Yes
.
I
'd
like
to
keep
men
here
sometimes
instead
of
sending
them
back
,
but
she
has
seniority
.
No
,
you
probably
wo
n't
be
very
long
--
I
mean
--
like
you
are
now
.
"
The
beds
on
Disturbed
are
all
out
of
tune
,
too
taut
or
too
loose
.
We
were
assigned
beds
next
to
each
other
.
They
did
n't
tie
a
sheet
across
me
,
though
they
left
a
little
dim
light
on
near
the
bed
.
Halfway
through
the
night
somebody
screamed
,
"
I
'm
starting
to
spin
,
Indian
!
Look
me
,
look
me
!
"
I
opened
my
eyes
and
saw
a
set
of
long
yellow
teeth
glowing
right
in
front
of
my
face
.
It
was
the
hungry-looking
guy
.
"
I
'm
starting
to
spin
!
Please
look
me
!
"
The
aides
got
him
from
behind
,
two
of
them
,
dragged
him
laughing
and
yelling
out
of
the
dorm
;
"
I
'm
starting
to
spin
,
Indian
!
"
--
then
just
laugh
.
He
kept
saying
it
and
laughing
all
the
way
down
the
hall
till
the
dorm
was
quiet
again
,
and
I
could
hear
that
one
other
guy
saying
,
"
Well
...
I
wash
my
hands
of
the
whole
deal
.
"
"
You
had
you
a
buddy
for
a
second
there
,
Chief
,
"
McMurphy
whispered
and
rolled
over
to
sleep
.
I
could
n't
sleep
much
the
rest
of
the
night
and
I
kept
seeing
those
yellow
teeth
and
that
guy
's
hungry
face
,
asking
to
Look
me
!
Look
me
!
Or
,
finally
,
as
I
did
get
to
sleep
,
just
asking
.
That
face
,
just
a
yellow
,
starved
need
,
come
looming
out
of
the
dark
in
front
of
me
,
wanting
things
...
asking
things
.
I
wondered
how
McMurphy
slept
,
plagued
by
a
hundred
faces
like
that
,
or
two
hundred
,
or
a
thousand
.
They
've
got
an
alarm
on
Disturbed
to
wake
the
patients
.
They
do
n't
just
turn
on
the
lights
like
downstairs
.
This
alarm
sounds
like
a
gigantic
pencil-sharpener
grinding
up
something
awful
.
McMurphy
and
I
both
sat
bolt
upright
when
we
heard
it
and
were
about
to
lie
back
down
when
a
loudspeaker
called
for
the
two
of
us
to
come
to
the
Nurses
'
Station
.
I
got
out
of
bed
,
and
my
back
had
stiffened
up
overnight
to
where
I
could
just
barely
bend
;
I
could
tell
by
the
way
McMurphy
gimped
around
that
he
was
as
stiff
as
I
was
.
