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Coffey
put
his
mouth
between
two
of
his
fingers
and
inhaled
sharply
.
For
a
moment
everything
hung
suspended
.
Then
he
raised
his
head
away
from
his
hands
and
I
saw
the
face
of
a
man
who
looked
desperately
sick
,
or
in
terrible
pain
.
His
eyes
were
sharp
and
blazing
;
his
upper
teeth
bit
at
his
full
lower
lip
;
his
dark
face
had
faded
to
an
unpleasant
color
that
looked
like
ash
stirred
into
mud
.
He
made
a
choked
sound
way
back
in
his
throat
.
"
Dear
Jesus
Lord
and
Savior
,
"
Brutal
whispered
.
His
eyes
appeared
to
be
in
danger
of
dropping
right
out
of
his
face
.
"
What
?
"
Harry
almost
barked
.
"
What
?
"
"
The
tail
!
Do
n't
you
see
it
?
The
tail
!
"
Mr.
Jingles
's
tail
was
no
longer
a
dying
pendulum
;
it
was
snapping
briskly
from
side
to
side
,
like
the
tail
of
a
cat
in
a
bird-catching
mood
.
And
then
,
from
inside
Coffey
's
cupped
hands
,
came
a
perfectly
familiar
squeak
.
Coffey
made
that
choking
,
gagging
sound
again
,
then
turned
his
head
to
one
side
like
a
man
that
has
coughed
up
a
wad
of
phlegm
and
means
to
spit
it
out
.
Instead
,
he
exhaled
a
cloud
of
black
insects
--
I
think
they
were
insects
,
and
the
others
said
the
same
,
but
to
this
day
I
am
not
sure
--
from
his
mouth
and
nose
.
They
boiled
around
him
in
a
dark
cloud
that
temporarily
obscured
his
features
.
"
Christ
,
what
're
those
?
"
Dean
asked
in
a
shrill
,
scared
voice
.
"
It
's
all
right
,
"
I
heard
myself
say
.
"
Do
n't
panic
,
it
's
all
right
,
in
a
few
seconds
they
'll
be
gone
.
"
As
when
Coffey
had
cured
my
urinary
infection
for
me
,
the
"
bugs
"
turned
white
and
then
disappeared
.
