-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Стивен Кинг
-
- Зеленая миля
-
- Стр. 256/304
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
That
's
right
.
"
I
felt
an
urge
to
embroider
on
this
to
give
Percy
at
least
a
line
or
two
--
and
conquered
it
.
Simpler
would
be
better
,
and
I
knew
it
.
"
There
,
was
no
fuss
.
He
just
went
over
into
one
of
the
far
corners
and
sat
down
.
"
"
Did
n't
speak
of
Wharton
then
?
"
"
No
,
sir
.
"
"
Did
n't
speak
of
Coffey
,
either
?
"
I
shook
my
head
.
"
Could
Percy
have
been
laying
for
Wharton
?
Did
he
have
something
against
the
man
?
"
"
That
might
be
,
"
I
said
,
lowering
my
voice
even
more
.
"
Percy
was
careless
about
where
he
walked
,
Hal
.
One
time
Wharton
reached
out
,
grabbed
him
up
against
the
bars
,
and
messed
him
over
some
.
"
I
paused
.
"
Felt
him
up
,
you
could
say
.
"
"
No
worse
than
that
?
just
...
"
messed
him
over
"
...
and
that
was
all
?
"
"
Yes
,
but
it
was
pretty
bad
for
Percy
,
just
the
same
.
Wharton
said
something
about
how
he
'd
rather
screw
Percy
than
Percy
's
sister
.
"
"
Urn
.
"
Moores
kept
looking
sideways
at
John
Coffey
,
as
if
he
needed
constant
reassurance
that
Coffey
was
a
real
person
,
actually
in
the
world
.
"
It
does
n't
explain
what
's
happened
to
him
,
but
it
goes
a
good
piece
toward
explaining
why
it
was
Wharton
he
turned
on
and
not
Coffey
or
one
of
you
men
.
And
speaking
of
your
men
,
Paul
,
will
they
all
tell
the
same
story
?
"
