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"
What
's
happened
?
"
she
asked
him
.
As
I
watched
,
color
began
to
blush
into
her
cheeks
.
It
was
as
if
she
had
stolen
a
couple
of
roses
right
out
of
the
wallpaper
.
"
How
did
I
get
here
?
We
were
going
to
the
hospital
up
in
Indianola
,
were
n't
we
?
A
doctor
was
going
to
shoot
X-rays
into
my
head
and
take
pictures
of
my
brain
.
"
"
Shhh
,
"
Hal
said
.
"
Shhh
,
dearie
,
none
of
that
matters
now
.
"
"
But
I
do
n't
understand
!
"
she
nearly
wailed
,
"
We
stopped
at
a
roadside
stand
...
you
bought
me
a
dime
packet
of
posies
...
and
then
...
I
'm
here
.
It
's
dark
!
Have
you
had
your
supper
,
Hal
?
Why
am
I
in
the
guest
room
?
Did
I
have
the
X-ray
?
"
Her
eyes
moved
across
Harry
almost
without
seeing
him
--
that
was
shock
,
I
imagine
--
and
fixed
on
me
.
"
Paul
?
Did
I
have
the
X-ray
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
I
said
.
"
It
was
clear
.
"
"
They
did
n't
find
a
tumor
?
"
"
No
,
"
I
said
.
"
They
say
the
headaches
will
likely
stop
now
.
"
Beside
her
,
Hal
burst
into
tears
.
She
sat
forward
and
kissed
his
temple
.
Then
her
eyes
moved
to
the
comer
.
"
Who
is
that
Negro
man
?
Why
is
he
in
the
corner
?
"
I
turned
and
saw
John
trying
to
get
up
on
his
feet
.
Brutal
helped
him
and
John
made
it
with
a
final
lunge
.
He
stood
facing
the
wall
,
though
,
like
a
child
who
has
been
bad
.
He
was
still
coughing
in
spasms
,
but
these
seemed
to
be
weakening
now
.
