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"
Yes
,
sir
,
"
Caleb
,
said
,
and
dashed
inside
.
Hammersmith
took
a
handkerchief
from
his
back
pocket
and
wiped
at
his
eyes
with
it
--
they
were
dry
,
but
I
suppose
he
'd
gotten
used
to
them
being
wet
.
"
The
dog
was
here
when
they
were
born
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
brought
him
in
the
house
to
smell
them
when
Cynthia
brought
them
home
from
the
hospital
,
and
Sir
Galahad
licked
their
hands
.
Their
little
hands
.
"
He
nodded
,
as
if
confirming
this
to
himself
.
"
He
played
with
them
;
used
to
lick
Arden
's
face
until
she
giggled
.
Caleb
used
to
pull
his
ears
,
and
when
he
was
first
learning
to
walk
,
he
'd
sometimes
go
around
the
yard
,
holding
to
Galahad
's
tail
.
The
dog
never
so
much
as
growled
at
him
.
Either
of
them
.
"
Now
the
tears
were
coming
;
he
wiped
at
them
automatically
,
as
a
man
does
when
he
's
had
lots
of
practice
.
"
There
was
no
reason
,
"
he
said
.
"
Caleb
did
n't
hurt
him
,
yell
at
him
,
anything
.
I
know
.
I
was
there
.
If
I
had
n't
have
been
,
the
boy
would
almost
certainly
have
been
killed
.
What
happened
,
Mr.
Edgecombe
,
was
nothing
.
The
boy
just
got
his
face
set
the
right
way
in
front
of
the
dog
's
face
,
and
it
came
into
Sir
Galahad
's
mind
--
whatever
serves
a
dog
for
a
mind
--
to
lunge
and
bite
.
To
kill
,
if
he
could
.
The
boy
was
there
in
front
of
him
and
the
dog
bit
.
And
that
's
what
happened
with
Coffey
.
He
was
there
,
he
saw
them
on
the
porch
,
he
took
them
,
he
raped
them
,
he
killed
them
.
You
say
there
should
be
some
hint
that
he
did
something
like
it
before
,
and
I
know
what
you
mean
,
but
maybe
he
did
n't
do
it
before
.
My
dog
never
bit
before
;
just
that
once
.
Maybe
,
if
Coffey
was
let
go
,
he
'd
never
do
it
again
.
Maybe
my
dog
never
would
have
bit
again
.
But
I
did
n't
concern
myself
with
that
,
you
know
.
I
went
out
with
my
rifle
and
grabbed
his
collar
and
blew
his
head
off
.
"
He
was
breathing
hard
.
"
I
'm
as
enlightened
as
the
next
man
,
Mr.
Edgecombe
,
went
to
college
in
Bowling
Green
,
took
history
as
well
as
journalism
,
some
philosophy
,
too
.
I
like
to
think
of
myself
as
enlightened
.
I
do
n't
suppose
folks
up
North
would
,
but
I
like
to
think
of
myself
as
enlightened
.
I
'd
not
bring
slavery
back
for
all
the
tea
in
China
.
I
think
we
have
to
be
humane
and
generous
in
our
efforts
to
solve
the
race
problem
.
But
we
have
to
remember
that
your
negro
will
bite
if
he
gets
the
chance
,
just
like
a
mongrel
dog
will
bite
if
he
gets
the
chance
and
it
crosses
his
mind
to
do
so
.
You
want
to
know
if
he
did
it
,
your
weepy
Mr.
Coffey
with
the
scars
all
over
him
?
"
I
nodded
.
"
Oh
,
yes
,
"
Hammersmith
said
.
"
He
did
it
.
Do
n't
you
doubt
it
,
and
do
n't
you
turn
your
back
on
him
.
You
might
get
away
with
it
once
or
a
hundred
times
...
even
a
thousand
...
but
in
the
end
--
"
He
raised
a
hand
before
my
eyes
and
snapped
the
fingers
together
rapidly
against
the
thumb
,
turning
the
hand
into
a
biting
mouth
.
"
You
understand
?
"
