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"
Good
,
"
he
said
,
and
stood
up
himself
.
"
By
the
way
,
how
's
that
problem
of
yours
?
"
He
pointed
delicately
in
the
direction
of
my
groin
.
"
Seems
a
little
better
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
fine
.
"
He
saw
me
to
the
door
.
"
What
about
Coffey
,
by
the
way
?
Is
he
going
to
be
a
problem
?
"
"
I
do
n't
think
so
,
"
I
said
.
"
So
far
he
's
been
as
quiet
as
a
dead
rooster
.
He
's
strange
--
strange
eyes
--
but
quiet
.
We
'll
keep
tabs
on
him
,
though
.
Do
n't
worry
about
that
.
"
"
You
know
what
he
did
,
of
course
.
"
"
Sure
"
He
was
seeing
me
through
to
the
outer
office
by
then
,
where
old
Miss
Hannah
sat
bashing
away
at
her
Underwood
as
she
had
ever
since
the
last
ice
age
had
ended
,
it
seemed
.
I
was
happy
to
go
.
All
in
all
,
I
felt
as
if
I
'd
gotten
off
easy
.
And
it
was
nice
to
know
there
was
a
chance
of
surviving
Percy
,
after
all
.
"
You
send
Melinda
a
whole
basket
of
my
love
,
"
I
said
.
"
And
do
n't
go
buying
you
an
extra
crate
of
trouble
,
either
.
It
'll
probably
turn
out
to
be
nothing
but
migraine
,
after
all
.
"
"
You
bet
,
"
he
said
,
and
below
his
sick
eyes
,
his
lips
smiled
.
The
combination
was
damned
near
ghoulish
.
