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"
Randle
,
we
are
trying
to
help
you
.
"
But
he
's
on
his
feet
,
scratching
at
his
belly
,
walking
on
past
her
and
the
black
boys
rearing
back
,
toward
the
card
tables
.
"
O-kay
,
well
well
well
,
where
's
this
poker
table
,
buddies
...
?
"
The
nurse
stares
after
him
a
moment
,
then
walks
into
the
Nurses
'
Station
to
use
the
phone
.
Two
colored
aides
and
a
white
aide
with
curly
blond
hair
walk
us
over
to
the
Main
Building
.
McMurphy
talks
with
the
white
aide
on
the
way
over
,
just
like
he
is
n't
worried
about
a
thing
.
There
's
frost
thick
on
the
grass
,
and
the
two
colored
aides
in
front
trail
puffs
of
breath
like
locomotives
.
The
sun
wedges
apart
some
of
the
clouds
and
lights
up
the
frost
till
the
grounds
are
scattered
with
sparks
.
Sparrows
fluffed
out
against
the
cold
,
scratching
among
the
sparks
for
seeds
.
We
cut
across
the
crackling
grass
,
past
the
digger
squirrel
holes
where
I
saw
the
dog
.
Cold
sparks
.
Frost
down
the
holes
,
clear
out
of
sight
.
I
feel
that
frost
in
my
belly
.
We
get
up
to
that
door
,
and
there
's
a
sound
behind
like
bees
stirred
up
.
Two
men
in
front
of
us
,
reeling
under
the
red
capsules
,
one
bawling
like
a
baby
,
saying
,
"
It
's
my
cross
,
thank
you
Lord
,
it
's
all
I
got
,
thank
you
Lord
...
.
"
The
other
guy
waiting
is
saying
,
"
Guts
ball
,
guts
ball
.
"
He
's
the
lifeguard
from
the
pool
.
And
he
's
crying
a
little
too
.
I
wo
n't
cry
or
yell
.
Not
with
McMurphy
here
.
