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Durkin
came
back
with
a
red
and
black
ski
mask
.
"
Put
this
on
under
your
hood
!
"
he
shouted
.
Hallorann
dragged
it
on
.
It
was
a
tight
fit
,
but
it
cut
the
last
of
the
numbing
wind
off
from
his
cheeks
and
forehead
and
chin
.
Durkin
leaned
close
to
make
himself
heard
.
"
I
guess
you
must
know
about
things
the
same
way
Howie
does
sometimes
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
don
’
t
matter
,
except
that
place
has
got
a
bad
reputation
around
here
.
I
’
ll
give
you
a
rifle
if
you
want
it
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
it
would
do
any
good
,
"
Hallorann
shouted
back
.
"
You
’
re
the
boss
.
But
if
you
get
that
boy
,
you
bring
him
to
Sixteen
Peach
Lane
.
The
wife
’
ll
have
some
soup
on
.
"
"
Okay
.
Thanks
for
everything
.
"
"
You
watch
out
!
"
Durkin
yelled
.
"
Stay
on
the
road
!
"