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Brutal
grabbed
the
bulge
in
the
canvas
where
Wharton
's
right
elbow
was
and
yanked
him
to
his
feet
.
"
Come
on
,
Wild
Billy
.
And
look
on
the
good
side
.
You
're
gon
na
have
at
least
twenty-four
hours
to
remind
yourself
never
to
sit
with
your
back
to
the
door
,
and
to
never
hold
onto
no
aces
and
eights
.
"
"
Lem
me
out
of
it
,
"
Wharton
said
.
He
looked
from
Brutal
to
Harry
to
me
,
the
red
creeping
back
into
his
face
.
"
I
'll
be
good
--
I
tell
you
I
've
learned
my
lesson
.
I.
.
.
I.
.
.
ummmmmahhhhhhh
--
!
"
He
suddenly
collapsed
,
half
of
him
in
the
cell
,
half
of
him
on
the
played-out
lino
of
the
Green
Mile
,
kicking
his
feet
and
bucking
his
body
.
"
Holy
Christ
,
he
's
pitchin
a
fit
,
"
Percy
whispered
.
"
Sure
,
and
my
sister
's
the
Whore
of
Babylon
,
"
Brutal
said
.
"
She
dances
the
hootchie-kootchie
for
Moses
on
Saturday
nights
in
a
long
white
veil
.
"
He
bent
down
and
hooked
a
hand
into
one
of
Wharton
's
armpits
.
I
got
the
other
one
.
Wharton
threshed
between
us
like
a
hooked
fish
.
Carrying
his
jerking
body
,
listening
to
him
grunt
from
one
end
and
fart
from
the
other
was
one
of
my
life
's
less
pleasant
experiences
.
I
looked
up
and
met
John
Coffey
's
eyes
for
a
second
.
They
were
bloodshot
,
and
his
dark
cheeks
were
wet
.
He
had
been
crying
again
.
I
thought
of
Hammersmith
making
that
biting
gesture
with
his
hand
and
shivered
a
little
.
Then
I
turned
my
attention
back
to
Wharton
.
We
threw
him
into
the
restraint
room
like
he
was
cargo
,
and
watched
him
lie
on
the
floor
,
bucking
hard
in
the
straitjacket
next
to
the
drain
we
had
once
checked
for
the
mouse
which
had
started
its
E
Block
life
as
Steamboat
Willy
.
"
I
do
n't
much
care
if
he
swallows
his
tongue
or
something
and
dies
,
"
Dean
said
in
his
hoarse
and
raspy
voice
,
"
but
think
of
the
paperwork
,
boys
!
It
'd
never
end
.
"
"
Never
mind
the
paperwork
,
think
of
the
hearing
,
"
Harry
said
gloomily
.
"
We
'd
lose
our
damned
jobs
.
End
up
picking
peas
down
Mississippi
.
You
know
what
Mississippi
is
,
do
n't
you
?
It
's
the
Indian
word
for
asshole
.
"
"
He
ai
n't
gon
na
die
,
and
he
ai
n't
gon
na
swallow
his
tongue
,
either
,
"
Brutal
said
.
"
When
we
open
this
door
tomorrow
,
he
's
gon
na
be
just
fine
.
Take
my
word
for
it
.
"
