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I
nodded
.
Del
nodded
,
too
,
eyes
bright
,
just
a
trace
of
a
smile
on
his
lips
.
"
People
pay
a
dime
apiece
to
see
him
.
Two
cents
for
the
kiddies
.
Ai
n't
dat
right
,
Boss
,
Howell
?
"
"
That
's
right
,
Del.
"
"
You
a
good
man
,
Boss
Howell
,
"
Del
said
.
"
You
,
too
,
Boss
Edgecombe
.
You
yell
at
me
sometimes
,
oui
,
but
not
"
less
you
have
to
.
You
all
good
men
except
for
dat
Percy
.
I
wish
I
coulda
met
you
someplace
else
.
Mauvais
temps
,
mauvaise
chance
.
"
"
I
got
something
to
say
to
you
,
Del
,
"
I
told
him
.
"
They
're
just
the
words
I
have
to
say
to
everyone
before
we
walk
.
No
big
deal
,
but
it
's
part
of
my
job
.
Okay
?
"
"
Oui
,
monsieur
,
"
he
said
,
and
looked
at
Mr.
Jingles
,
perched
on
John
Coffey
's
broad
shoulder
,
for
the
last
time
.
"
Au
revoir
,
mon
ami
,
"
he
said
,
beginning
to
cry
harder
.
"
le
t
'
aime
,
mon
petit
.
"
He
blew
the
mouse
a
kiss
.
It
should
have
been
funny
,
that
blown
kiss
,
or
maybe
just
grotesque
,
but
it
was
n't
.
I
met
Dean
's
eye
for
a
moment
,
then
had
to
look
away
.
Dean
stared
down
the
corridor
toward
the
restraint
room
and
smiled
strangely
I
believe
he
was
on
the
verge
of
tears
.
As
for
me
,
I
said
what
I
had
to
say
,
beginning
with
the
part
about
how
I
was
an
officer
of
the
court
,
and
when
I
was
done
,
Delacroix
stepped
out
of
his
cell
for
the
last
time
.
"
Hold
on
a
second
longer
,
hoss
,
"
Brutal
said
,
and
checked
the
crown
of
Del
's
head
,
where
the
cap
would
go
.
He
nodded
at
me
,
then
clapped
Del
on
the
shoulder
.
"
Right
with
Eversharp
.
We
're
on
our
way
.
"
So
Eduard
Delacroix
took
his
last
walk
on
the
Green
Mile
with
little
streams
of
mingled
sweat
and
tears
running
down
his
cheeks
and
big
thunder
rolling
in
the
sky
overhead
.
Brutal
walked
on
the
condemned
man
's
left
,
I
was
on
his
right
,
Dean
was
to
the
rear
.
Schuster
was
in
my
office
,
with
guards
Ringgold
and
Battle
standing
in
the
corners
and
keeping
watch
.
Schuster
looked
up
at
Del
,
smiled
,
and
then
addressed
him
in
French
.
It
sounded
stilted
to
me
,
but
it
worked
wonders
.
Del
smiled
back
,
then
went
to
Schuster
,
put
his
arms
around
him
,
hugged
him
.
Ringgold
and
Battle
tensed
,
but
I
raised
my
hands
to
them
and
shook
my
head
.
Schuster
listened
to
Del
's
flood
of
tear-choked
French
,
nodded
as
if
he
understood
perfectly
,
and
patted
him
on
the
back
.
He
looked
at
me
over
the
little
man
's
shoulder
and
said
,
"
I
hardly
understand
a
quarter
of
what
he
's
saying
.
"
