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"
Who
?
John
?
"
"
Yes
.
Talk
to
him
.
Find
out
what
he
wants
.
"
I
thought
about
it
,
then
nodded
.
She
was
right
.
She
usually
was
.
Two
days
later
,
on
the
eighteenth
,
Bill
Dodge
,
Hank
Bitterman
,
and
someone
else
--
I
do
n't
remember
who
,
some
floater
--
took
John
Coffey
over
to
D
Block
for
his
shower
,
and
we
rehearsed
his
execution
while
he
was
gone
.
We
did
n't
let
Toot-Toot
stand
in
for
John
;
all
of
us
knew
,
even
without
talking
about
it
,
that
it
would
have
been
an
obscenity
.
I
did
it
.
"
John
Coffey
,
"
Brutal
said
in
a
not-quite-steady
voice
as
I
sat
clamped
into
Old
Sparky
,
"
you
have
been
condemned
to
die
in
the
electric
chair
,
sentence
passed
by
a
jury
of
your
peers
...
"
John
Coffey
's
peers
?
What
a
joke
.
So
far
as
I
knew
,
there
was
no
one
like
him
on
the
planet
.
Then
I
thought
of
what
John
had
said
while
he
stood
looking
at
Sparky
from
the
foot
of
the
stairs
leading
down
from
my
office
:
They
're
still
in
there
.
I
hear
them
screaming
.
"
Get
me
out
of
it
,
"
I
said
hoarsely
.
"
Undo
these
clamps
and
let
me
up
.
"
They
did
it
,
but
for
a
moment
I
felt
frozen
there
,
as
if
Old
Sparky
did
not
want
to
let
me
go
.
As
we
walked
back
to
the
block
,
Brutal
spoke
to
me
in
a
low
voice
,
so
not
even
Dean
and
Harry
,
who
were
setting
up
the
last
of
the
chairs
behind
us
,
would
overhear
.
"
I
done
a
few
things
in
my
life
that
I
'm
not
proud
of
,
but
this
is
the
first
time
I
ever
felt
really
actually
in
danger
of
hell
.
"
