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John
had
closed
his
eyes
and
screwed
up
his
face
.
"
Doug
,
the
Terle
house
,
upstairs
,
you
know
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
The
colored
windowpanes
on
the
little
round
windows
,
have
they
always
been
there
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
You
positive
?
"
"
Darned
old
windows
been
there
since
before
we
were
born
.
Why
?
"
"
I
never
saw
them
before
today
,
"
said
John
.
"
On
the
way
walking
through
town
I
looked
up
and
there
they
were
.
Doug
,
what
was
I
doing
all
these
years
I
didn
’
t
see
them
?
"
"
You
had
other
things
to
do
.
"
"
Did
I
?
"
John
turned
and
looked
in
a
kind
of
panic
at
Douglas
.
"
Gosh
,
Doug
,
why
should
those
dam
windows
scare
me
?
I
mean
,
that
’
s
nothing
to
be
scared
of
,
is
it
?
It
’
s
just
.
.
.
"
He
floundered
.
"
It
’
s
just
,
if
I
didn
’
t
see
these
windows
until
today
,
what
else
did
I
miss
?
And
what
about
all
the
things
I
did
see
here
in
town
?
Will
I
be
able
to
remember
them
when
I
go
away
?
"
"
Anything
you
want
to
remember
,
you
remember
.
T
went
to
camp
two
summers
ago
.
Up
there
I
remembered
.
"
