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"
Is
that
right
,
now
?
"
Bill
said
,
and
the
respectful
tone
of
voice
(
although
he
winked
at
Dean
when
Percy
turned
away
)
was
enough
to
finish
defusing
the
situation
.
"
Yep
,
"
Percy
said
.
"
Threw
one
down
in
Knoxville
.
Those
city
boys
did
n't
know
what
hit
em
.
Walked
two
.
Could
have
had
a
perfect
game
if
the
ump
had
n't
been
such
a
lugoon
.
"
Dean
could
have
left
it
at
that
,
but
he
had
seniority
on
Percy
and
part
of
a
senior
's
job
is
to
instruct
,
and
at
that
time
--
before
Coffey
,
before
Delacroix
--
he
still
thought
Percy
might
be
teachable
.
So
he
reached
out
and
grasped
the
younger
man
's
wrist
.
"
You
want
to
think
about
what
you
was
doing
just
now
,
"
Dean
said
.
His
intention
,
he
said
later
,
was
to
sound
serious
but
not
disapproving
.
Not
too
disapproving
,
anyway
.
Except
with
Percy
,
that
did
n't
work
.
He
might
not
learn
...
but
we
would
eventually
.
"
Say
,
Four-Eyes
,
I
know
what
I
was
doing
--
trying
to
get
that
mouse
!
What
're
you
,
blind
?
"
"
You
also
scared
the
cheese
out
of
Bill
,
out
of
me
,
and
out
of
them
,
"
Dean
said
,
pointing
in
the
direction
of
Bitterbuck
and
Flanders
.
"
So
what
?
"
Percy
asked
,
drawing
himself
up
.
"
They
ai
n't
in
cradle-school
,
in
case
you
did
n't
notice
.
Although
you
guys
treat
them
that
way
half
the
time
.
"
"
Well
,
I
do
n't
like
to
be
scared
,
"
Bill
rumbled
,
"
and
I
work
here
,
Wetmore
,
in
case
you
did
n't
notice
.
I
ai
n't
one
of
your
lugoons
.
"
Percy
gave
him
a
look
that
was
narrow-eyed
and
a
touch
uncertain
.