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"
Looks
more
like
three
-
thirty
,
four
,
"
said
John
.
"
Boy
Scout
.
You
learn
them
things
.
"
Douglas
sighed
and
slowly
turned
the
watch
ahead
.
John
watched
him
do
this
,
silently
.
Douglas
looked
up
.
John
punched
him
,
not
hard
at
all
,
in
the
arm
.
With
a
swift
stroke
a
plunge
,
a
train
came
and
went
so
quickly
the
boys
all
leaped
aside
,
yelling
,
shaking
their
fists
after
it
,
Douglas
and
John
with
them
.
The
train
roared
down
the
track
,
two
hundred
people
in
it
,
gone
.
The
dust
followed
it
a
little
way
toward
the
south
,
then
settled
in
the
golden
silence
among
the
blue
rails
.
The
boys
were
walking
home
.
"
I
’
m
going
to
Cincinnati
when
I
’
m
seventeen
and
be
a
railroad
fireman
,
"
said
Charlie
Woodman
.
"
I
got
an
uncle
in
New
York
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
I
’
ll
go
there
and
be
a
printer
.
"
Doug
did
not
ask
the
others
.
Already
the
trains
were
chanting
and
he
saw
their
faces
drifting
off
on
back
observation
platforms
,
or
pressed
to
windows
.
One
by
one
they
slid
away
.
And
then
the
empty
track
and
the
summer
sky
and
himself
on
another
train
run
in
another
direction
.
Douglas
felt
the
earth
move
under
his
feet
and
saw
their
shadows
move
off
the
grass
and
color
the
air
.
He
swallowed
hard
,
then
gave
a
screaming
yell
,
pulled
back
his
fist
,
shot
the
indoor
ball
whistling
in
the
sky
.
"
Last
one
home
’
s
a
rhino
’
s
behind
!
"
