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"
No
,
"
he
said
distantly
.
"
I
suppose
it
isn
’
t
.
Listen
,
Al
,
I
think
I
hear
Wendy
calling
me
for
something
.
I
’
ll
get
back
to
you
.
"
"
Sure
thing
,
Jacky
-
boy
.
We
’
ll
have
a
good
talk
.
How
are
things
?
Dry
?
"
YOU
’
VE
GOT
YOUR
POUND
OF
FLESH
BLOOD
AND
ALL
NOW
CAN
’
T
YOU
LEAVE
ME
ALONE
?
)
"
As
a
bone
.
"
"
Here
too
.
I
’
m
actually
beginning
to
enjoy
sobriety
.
If
-
"
"
I
’
ll
get
back
,
Al
.
Wendy
-
"
"
Sure
.
Okay
.
"
And
so
he
had
hung
up
and
that
was
when
the
cramps
had
come
,
hitting
him
like
lightning
bolts
,
making
him
curl
up
in
front
of
the
telephone
like
a
penitent
,
hands
over
his
belly
,
head
throbbing
like
a
monstrous
bladder
.
The
moving
wasp
,
having
stung
moves
on
…
It
had
passed
a
little
when
Wendy
came
upstairs
and
asked
him
who
had
been
on
the
phone
.
