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"
Do
you
play
it
with
a
croquet
mallet
?
"
"
Like
that
,
"
Jack
agreed
.
"
Only
the
handle
’
s
a
little
shorter
and
the
head
has
two
sides
.
One
side
is
hard
rubber
and
the
other
side
is
wood
.
"
(
Come
out
,
you
little
shit
!
)
"
It
’
s
pronounced
roke
,
"
Daddy
was
saying
.
"
I
’
ll
teach
you
how
to
play
,
if
you
want
.
"
"
Maybe
,
"
Danny
said
in
an
odd
colorless
little
voice
that
made
his
parents
exchange
a
puzzled
look
over
his
head
.
"
I
might
not
like
it
;
though
.
"
"
Well
if
you
don
’
t
like
it
,
doc
,
you
don
’
t
have
to
play
.
All
right
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
Do
you
like
the
animals
?
"
Wendy
asked
.
"
That
’
s
called
a
topiary
.
"
Beyond
the
path
leading
to
roque
there
were
hedges
clipped
into
the
shapes
of
various
animals
.
Danny
,
whose
eyes
were
sharp
,
made
out
a
rabbit
,
a
dog
,
a
horse
,
a
cow
,
and
a
trio
of
bigger
ones
that
looked
like
frolicking
lions
.
"
Those
animals
were
what
made
Uncle
Al
think
of
me
for
the
job
,
"
Jack
told
him
.
"
He
knew
that
when
I
was
in
college
I
used
to
work
for
a
landscaping
company
.
That
’
s
a
business
that
fixes
people
’
s
lawns
and
bushes
and
hedges
.
I
used
to
trim
a
lady
’
s
topiary
.
"
