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"
Whatchoo
talking
about
?
"
he
asked
.
"
It
's
a
big
night
for
you
and
Mr.
Jingles
,
"
Dean
said
,
as
he
and
Harry
joined
Brutal
.
The
chain
of
bruises
around
Dean
's
neck
had
gone
an
unpleasant
yellow
color
,
but
at
least
he
could
talk
again
without
sounding
like
a
dog
barking
at
a
cat
.
He
looked
at
Brutal
.
"
Think
we
ought
to
put
the
shackles
on
him
,
Brute
?
"
Brutal
appeared
to
consider
.
"
Naw
,
"
he
said
at
last
.
"
He
's
gon
na
be
good
,
ai
n't
you
,
Del
?
You
and
the
mouse
,
both
.
After
all
,
you
're
gon
na
be
showin
off
for
some
high
muck-a-mucks
tonight
.
"
Percy
and
I
were
standing
up
by
the
duty
desk
,
watching
this
,
Percy
with
his
arms
folded
and
a
small
,
contemptuous
smile
on
his
lips
.
After
a
bit
,
he
took
out
his
horn
comb
and
went
to
work
on
his
hair
with
it
.
John
Coffey
was
watching
,
too
,
standing
silently
at
the
bars
of
his
cell
.
Wharton
was
lying
on
his
bunk
,
staring
up
at
the
ceiling
and
ignoring
the
whole
show
.
He
was
still
"
being
good
,
"
although
what
he
called
good
was
what
the
docs
at
Briar
Ridge
called
catatonic
.
And
there
was
one
other
person
there
,
as
well
.
He
was
tucked
out
of
sight
in
my
office
,
but
his
skinny
shadow
fell
out
the
door
and
onto
the
Green
Mile
.
"
What
dis
about
,
you
gran
"
"
fou
?
"
Del
asked
querulously
,
drawing
his
feet
up
on
the
bunk
as
Brutal
undid
the
double
locks
on
his
cell
door
and
ran
it
open
.
His
eyes
flicked
back
and
forth
among
the
three
of
them
.
"
Well
,
I
tell
you
,
"
Brutal
said
.
"
Mr.
Moores
is
gone
for
awhile
--
his
wife
is
under
the
weather
,
as
you
may
have
heard
.
So
Mr.
Anderson
is
in
charge
,
Mr.
Curtis
Anderson
.
"
"
Yeah
?
What
that
.
got
to
do
with
me
?
"
"
Well
,
"
Harry
said
,
"
Boss
Anderson
's
heard
about
your
mouse
,
Del
,
and
wants
to
see
him
perform
.
He
and
about
six
other
fellows
are
over
in
Admin
,
just
waiting
for
you
to
show
up
.
Not
just
plain
old
bluesuit
guards
,
either
.
These
are
pretty
big
bugs
,
just
like
Brute
said
.
One
of
them
,
I
believe
,
is
a
politician
all
the
way
from
the
state
capital
.
"
Delacroix
swelled
visibly
at
this
,
and
I
saw
not
so
much
as
a
single
shred
of
doubt
on
his
face
.
Of
course
they
wanted
to
see
Mr.
Jingles
;
who
would
not
?
He
scrummed
around
,
first
under
his
bunk
and
then
under
his
pillow
.
He
eventually
found
one
of
those
big
pink
peppermints
and
the
wildly
colored
spool
.
He
looked
at
Brutal
questioningly
,
and
Brutal
nodded
.
