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"
Can
you
put
your
morning
walk
off
?
"
Elaine
asked
.
I
thought
about
it
.
"
I
could
,
I
suppose
,
but
...
"
"
You
should
n't
.
"
"
No
.
I
should
n't
.
"
Now
,
I
thought
,
she
'll
ask
me
where
I
go
,
what
I
have
to
do
down
in
those
woods
that
's
so
damned
important
.
But
she
did
n't
.
Instead
she
gave
me
that
imp
's
smile
again
.
It
looked
strange
and
absolutely
wonderful
on
her
too-gaunt
,
pain-haunted
face
.
"
Do
you
know
Mr.
Howland
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Sure
,
"
I
said
,
although
I
did
n't
see
him
much
;
he
was
in
the
west
wing
,
which
at
Georgia
Pines
was
almost
like
a
neighboring
country
.
"
Why
?
"
"
Do
you
know
what
's
special
about
him
?
"
I
shook
my
head
.
"
Mr.
Howland
,
"
Elaine
said
,
smiling
more
widely
than
ever
,
"
is
one
of
only
five
residents
left
at
Georgia
Pines
who
have
permission
to
smoke
.
That
's
because
he
was
a
resident
before
the
rules
changed
.
"
