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It
had
been
all
right
until
he
had
seen
Danny
playing
in
the
snow
.
It
was
Danny
’
s
fault
.
Everything
had
been
Danny
’
s
fault
.
He
was
the
one
with
the
shining
,
or
whatever
it
was
.
It
wasn
’
t
a
shining
.
It
was
a
curse
.
If
he
and
Wendy
had
been
here
alone
,
they
could
have
passed
the
winter
quite
nicely
.
No
pain
,
no
strain
on
the
brain
.
(
Don
’
t
want
to
leave
.
?
Can
’
t
?
)
The
Overlook
didn
’
t
want
them
to
go
and
he
didn
’
t
want
them
to
go
either
.
Not
even
Danny
.
Maybe
he
was
a
part
of
it
,
now
.
Perhaps
the
Overlook
,
large
and
rambling
Samuel
Johnson
that
it
was
,
had
picked
him
to
be
its
Boswell
.
You
say
the
new
caretaker
writes
?
Very
good
,
sign
him
on
.
Time
we
told
our
side
.
Let
’
s
get
rid
of
the
woman
and
his
snotnosed
kid
first
,
however
.
We
don
’
t
want
him
to
be
distracted
.
We
don
’
t
-
He
was
standing
by
the
snowmobile
’
s
cockpit
,
his
head
starting
to
ache
again
.
What
did
it
come
down
to
?
Go
or
stay
.
Very
simple
.
Keep
it
simple
.
Shall
we
go
or
shall
we
stay
?
If
we
go
,
how
long
will
it
be
before
you
find
the
local
hole
in
Sidewinder
?
a
voice
inside
him
asked
.
The
dark
place
with
the
lousy
color
TV
that
unshaven
and
unemployed
men
spend
the
day
watching
game
shows
on
?
Where
the
piss
in
the
men
’
s
room
smells
two
thousand
years
old
and
there
’
s
always
a
sodden
Camel
butt
unraveling
in
the
toilet
bowl
?
Where
the
beer
is
thirty
cents
a
glass
and
you
cut
it
with
salt
and
the
jukebox
is
loaded
with
seventy
country
oldies
?
How
long
?
Oh
Christ
,
he
was
so
afraid
it
wouldn
’
t
be
long
at
all
.
"
I
can
’
t
win
,
"
he
said
,
very
softly
.
That
was
it
.
It
was
like
trying
to
play
solitaire
with
one
of
the
aces
missing
from
the
deck
.
Abruptly
he
leaned
over
the
Skidoo
’
s
motor
compartment
and
yanked
off
the
magneto
.
It
came
off
with
sickening
ease
.
He
looked
at
it
for
a
moment
,
then
went
to
the
equipment
shed
’
s
back
door
and
opened
it
.
From
here
the
view
of
the
mountains
was
unobstructed
,
picture
-
postcard
beautiful
in
the
twinkling
brightness
of
morning
.
An
unbroken
field
of
snow
rose
to
the
first
pines
about
a
mile
distant
.
He
flung
the
magneto
as
far
out
into
the
snow
as
he
could
.
It
went
much
further
than
it
should
have
