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"
That
’
s
a
deal
.
"
"
Where
’
s
Danny
?
"
"
Right
down
there
.
"
She
pointed
,
and
Hallorann
saw
a
small
figure
sitting
at
the
end
of
the
dock
.
He
was
wearing
jeans
rolled
up
to
the
knee
and
a
redstriped
shirt
.
Further
out
on
the
calm
water
,
a
bobber
floated
.
Every
now
and
then
Danny
would
reel
it
in
,
examine
the
sinker
and
hook
below
it
,
and
then
toss
it
out
again
.
"
He
’
s
gettin
brown
,
"
Hallorann
said
.
"
Yes
.
Very
brown
.
"
She
looked
at
him
fondly
.
He
took
out
a
cigarette
,
tamped
it
,
lit
it
.
The
smoke
raftered
away
lazily
in
the
sunny
afternoon
.
"
What
about
those
dreams
he
’
s
been
havin
?
"
"
Better
,
"
Wendy
said
.
"
Only
one
this
week
.
It
used
to
be
every
night
,
sometimes
two
and
three
times
.
The
explosions
.
The
hedges
.
And
most
of
all
…
you
know
.
"
"
Yeah
.
He
’
s
going
to
be
okay
,
Wendy
.
"
She
looked
at
him
.
"
Will
he
?
I
wonder
.
"
