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Czernobog
opened
the
back
of
the
bus
and
the
biggest
of
the
women
pushed
past
him
,
and
,
easily
as
if
it
were
a
sack
of
flour
,
she
lifted
Wednesday
’
s
body
out
of
the
back
and
carried
it
to
the
tree
.
She
laid
it
in
front
of
the
tree
,
put
it
down
about
ten
feet
from
the
trunk
.
She
and
her
sisters
unwrapped
Wednesday
’
s
body
.
He
looked
worse
by
daylight
than
he
had
by
candlelight
in
the
motel
room
,
and
after
one
quick
glance
Shadow
looked
away
.
The
women
arranged
his
clothes
,
tidied
his
suit
,
then
placed
him
at
the
corner
of
the
sheet
,
and
wound
it
around
him
once
more
.
Then
the
women
came
over
to
Shadow
.
—
You
are
the
one
?
the
biggest
of
them
asked
.
—
The
one
who
will
mourn
the
all
-
father
?
asked
the
middle
-
sized
one
.
—
You
have
chosen
to
take
the
vigil
?
asked
the
smallest
.
Shadow
nodded
.
Afterward
,
he
was
unable
to
remember
whether
he
had
actually
heard
their
voices
.
Perhaps
he
had
simply
understood
what
they
had
meant
from
their
looks
and
their
eyes
.
Mr
.
Nancy
,
who
had
gone
back
to
the
house
to
use
the
bathroom
,
came
walking
back
to
the
tree
.
He
was
smoking
a
cigarillo
.
He
looked
thoughtful
.
"
Shadow
,
"
he
called
.
"
You
really
don
’
t
have
to
do
this
.
We
can
find
somebody
more
suited
.
You
ain
’
t
ready
for
this
.
"
"
I
’
m
doing
it
,
"
said
Shadow
,
simply
.
