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Danny
shook
his
head
again
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Then
we
got
here
,
and
Mr
.
Hallorann
talked
to
me
in
his
car
.
Because
he
has
the
shine
,
too
.
"
"
Shine
?
"
"
It
’
s
…
"
Danny
made
a
sweeping
,
all
-
encompassing
gesture
with
his
hands
.
"
It
’
s
being
able
to
understand
things
.
To
know
things
.
Sometimes
you
see
things
.
Like
me
knowing
Uncle
Al
called
.
And
Mr
.
Hallorann
knowing
you
call
me
doc
.
Mr
.
Hallorann
,
he
was
peeling
potatoes
in
the
Army
when
he
knew
his
brother
got
killed
in
a
train
crash
.
And
when
he
called
home
it
was
true
.
"
"
Holy
God
,
"
Jack
whispered
.
"
You
’
re
not
making
this
up
,
are
you
,
Dan
?
"
Danny
shook
his
head
violently
.
"
No
,
I
swear
to
God
.
"
Then
,
with
a
touch
of
pride
he
added
:
"
Mr
.
Hallorann
said
I
had
the
best
shine
of
anyone
he
ever
met
.
We
could
talk
back
and
forth
to
each
other
without
hardly
opening
our
mouths
.
"
His
parents
looked
at
each
other
again
,
frankly
stunned
.
"
Mr
.
Hallorann
got
me
alone
because
he
was
worried
,
"
Danny
went
on
.
"
He
said
this
was
a
bad
place
for
people
who
shine
.
He
said
he
’
d
seen
things
.
I
saw
something
,
too
;
Right
after
I
talked
to
him
.
When
Mr
.
Ullman
was
taking
us
around
.
"
"
What
was
it
?
"
Jack
asked
.
"
In
the
Presidential
Sweet
.
On
the
wall
by
the
door
going
into
the
bedroom
.
A
whole
lot
of
blood
and
some
other
stuff
.
Gushy
stuff
.
I
think
…
that
the
gushy
stuff
must
have
been
brains
.
"
