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"
I
think
you
should
go
see
if
you
can
speak
with
him
.
He
needs
a
lot
of
sympathy
.
He
's
in
a
pitiful
state
.
"
The
doctor
nodded
again
and
walked
off
toward
his
office
.
We
watched
him
go
.
"
Mack
,
"
Scanlon
said
.
"
Listen
--
you
do
n't
think
any
of
us
are
being
taken
in
by
this
crap
,
do
you
?
It
's
bad
,
but
we
know
where
the
blame
lies
--
we
ai
n't
blaming
you
.
"
"
No
,
"
I
said
,
"
none
of
us
blame
you
.
"
And
wished
I
'd
had
my
tongue
pulled
out
as
soon
as
I
saw
the
way
he
looked
at
me
.
He
closed
his
eyes
and
relaxed
.
Waiting
,
it
looked
like
.
Harding
got
up
and
walked
over
to
him
and
had
just
opened
his
mouth
to
say
something
when
the
doctor
's
voice
screaming
down
the
hall
smashed
a
common
horror
and
realization
onto
everybody
's
face
.
"
Nurse
!
"
he
yelled
.
"
Good
lord
,
nurse
!
"
She
ran
,
and
the
three
black
boys
ran
,
down
the
hall
to
where
the
doctor
was
still
calling
.
But
not
a
patient
got
up
.
We
knew
there
was
n't
anything
for
us
to
do
now
but
just
sit
tight
and
wait
for
her
to
come
to
the
day
room
to
tell
us
what
we
all
had
known
was
one
of
the
things
that
was
bound
to
happen
.
She
walked
straight
to
McMurphy
.
"
He
cut
his
throat
,
"
she
said
.
She
waited
,
hoping
he
would
say
something
.
He
would
n't
look
up
.
"
He
opened
the
doctor
's
desk
and
found
some
instruments
and
cut
his
throat
.
The
poor
miserable
,
misunderstood
boy
killed
himself
.
He
's
there
now
,
in
the
doctor
's
chair
,
with
his
throat
cut
.
"
