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"
Do
n't
think
it
matters
,
"
Brutal
rumbled
.
"
Neither
do
I
,
son
,
"
Schuster
said
with
a
grin
.
He
was
the
best
of
them
,
and
now
I
realize
I
have
no
idea
what
became
of
him
.
I
hope
he
kept
his
faith
,
whatever
else
befell
.
He
urged
Delacroix
onto
his
knees
,
then
folded
his
hands
.
Delacroix
did
the
same
.
"
Not
"
P
re
,
qui
tes
aux
cieux
,
"
Schuster
began
,
and
Delacroix
joined
him
.
They
spoke
the
Lord
's
Prayer
together
in
that
liquid-sounding
Cajun
French
,
all
the
way
to
"
mais
d
liverez-nous
du
mal
,
ainsi
soit-il
.
"
By
then
,
Del
's
tears
had
mostly
stopped
and
he
looked
calm
.
Some
Bible
verses
(
in
English
)
followed
,
not
neglecting
the
old
standby
about
the
still
waters
.
When
that
was
done
,
Schuster
started
to
get
up
,
but
Del
held
onto
the
sleeve
of
his
shirt
and
said
something
in
French
.
Schuster
listened
carefully
,
frowning
.
He
responded
.
Del
said
something
else
,
then
just
looked
at
him
hopefully
.
Schuster
turned
to
me
and
said
:
"
He
's
got
something
else
,
Mr.
Edgecombe
.
A
prayer
I
ca
n't
help
him
with
,
because
of
my
faith
.
Is
it
all
right
?
"
I
looked
at
the
clock
on
the
wall
and
saw
it
was
seventeen
minutes
to
midnight
.
"
Yes
,
"
I
said
,
"
but
it
'll
have
to
be
quick
.
We
've
got
a
schedule
to
keep
here
,
you
know
.
"
"
Yes
.
I
do
.
"
He
turned
to
Delacroix
and
gave
him
a
nod
.
Del
closed
his
eyes
as
if
to
pray
,
but
for
a
moment
said
nothing
.
A
frown
creased
his
forehead
and
I
had
a
sense
of
him
reaching
far
back
in
his
mind
,
as
a
man
may
search
a
small
attic
room
for
an
object
which
has
n't
been
used
(
or
needed
)
for
a
long
,
long
time
.
I
glanced
at
the
clock
again
and
almost
said
something
--
would
have
,
if
Brutal
had
n't
twitched
my
sleeve
and
shaken
his
head
.
