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261
Danny
sighed
quietly
and
his
body
slumped
on
the
curb
as
if
all
the
muscles
had
gone
out
of
it
.
He
was
fully
conscious
;
he
saw
the
street
and
the
girl
and
boy
walking
up
the
sidewalk
on
the
other
side
,
holding
hands
because
they
were
262
(
?
in
love
?
)
263
so
happy
about
the
day
and
themselves
together
in
the
day
.
He
saw
autumn
leaves
blowing
along
the
gutter
,
yellow
cartwheels
of
irregular
shape
.
He
saw
the
house
they
were
passing
and
noticed
how
the
roof
was
covered
with
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(
shingles
.
i
guess
it
ll
be
no
problem
if
the
flashing
s
ok
yeah
that
ll
be
all
right
.
that
watson
.
christ
what
a
character
.
wish
there
was
a
place
for
him
in
"
THE
PLAY
.
"
i
ll
end
up
with
the
whole
fucking
human
race
in
it
if
i
don
t
watch
out
.
yeah
.
265
shingles
.
are
there
nails
out
there
?
oh
shit
forgot
to
ask
him
well
they
re
simple
to
get
.
sidewinder
hardware
store
.
wasps
.
they
re
nesting
this
time
of
year
.
i
might
want
to
get
one
of
those
bug
bombs
in
case
they
re
there
when
i
rip
up
the
old
shingles
.
new
shingles
.
old
)
266
shingles
.
So
that
s
what
he
was
thinking
about
.
He
had
gotten
the
job
and
was
thinking
about
shingles
.
Danny
didn
t
know
who
Watson
was
,
but
everything
else
seemed
clear
enough
.
And
he
might
get
to
see
a
wasps
nest
.
Just
as
sure
as
his
name
was
267
"
Danny
Dannee
"
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268
He
looked
up
and
there
was
Tony
,
far
up
the
street
,
standing
by
a
stop
sign
and
waving
.
Danny
,
as
always
,
felt
a
warm
burst
of
pleasure
at
seeing
his
old
friend
,
but
this
time
he
seemed
to
feel
a
prick
of
fear
,
too
,
as
if
Tony
had
come
with
some
darkness
hidden
behind
his
back
.
A
jar
-
of
wasps
which
when
released
would
sting
deeply
.
269
But
there
was
no
question
of
not
going
.
270
He
slumped
further
down
on
the
curb
,
his
hands
sliding
laxly
from
his
thighs
and
dangling
below
the
fork
of
his
crotch
.
His
chin
sank
onto
his
chest
.
Then
there
was
a
dim
,
painless
tug
as
part
of
him
got
up
and
ran
after
Tony
into
funneling
darkness
.