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He
laughed
.
"
Make
any
report
you
want
,
"
he
said
.
"
Then
I
'll
turn
around
and
make
my
own
.
Just
like
I
told
you
when
he
came
in
.
We
'll
see
who
comes
off
the
best
.
"
I
leaned
forward
,
hands
folded
on
my
desk
,
and
spoke
in
a
tone
I
hoped
would
sound
like
a
friend
being
confidential
.
"
Brutus
Howell
does
n't
like
you
much
,
"
I
said
.
"
And
when
Brutal
does
n't
like
someone
,
he
's
been
known
to
make
his
own
report
.
He
is
n't
much
shakes
with
a
pen
,
and
he
ca
n't
quit
from
licking
that
pencil
,
so
he
's
apt
to
report
with
his
fists
.
If
you
know
what
I
mean
.
"
Percy
's
complacent
little
smile
faltered
.
"
What
are
you
trying
to
say
"
"
I
'm
not
trying
to
say
anything
.
I
have
said
it
.
And
if
you
tell
any
of
your
...
friends
...
about
this
discussion
,
I
'll
say
you
made
the
whole
thing
up
.
"
I
looked
at
him
all
wide-eyed
and
earnest
.
"
Besides
,
I
'm
trying
to
be
your
friend
,
Percy
.
A
word
to
the
wise
is
sufficient
,
they
say
.
And
why
would
you
want
to
get
into
it
with
Delacroix
in
the
first
place
?
He
's
not
worth
it
.
"
And
for
awhile
that
worked
.
There
was
peace
.
A
couple
of
times
I
was
even
able
to
send
Percy
with
Dean
or
Harry
when
Delacroix
's
time
to
shower
had
rolled
around
.
We
had
the
radio
at
night
,
Delacroix
began
to
relax
a
little
into
the
scant
routine
of
E
Block
,
and
there
was
peace
.
Then
,
one
night
,
I
heard
him
laughing
.
Harry
Terwilliger
was
on
the
desk
,
and
soon
he
was
laughing
,
too
.
I
got
up
and
went
on
down
to
Delacroix
's
cell
to
see
what
he
possibly
had
to
laugh
about
.
"
Look
,
Cap'n
"
he
said
when
he
saw
me
.
"
I
done
tame
me
a
mouse
!
"
It
was
Steamboat
Willy
.
He
was
in
Delacroix
's
cell
.
More
:
he
was
sitting
on
Delacroix
's
shoulder
and
looking
calmly
out
through
the
bars
at
us
with
his
little
oildrop
eyes
.
His
tail
was
curled
around
his
paws
,
and
he
looked
completely
at
peace
.
As
for
Delacroix
--
friend
,
you
would
n't
have
known
it
was
the
same
man
who
'd
sat
cringing
and
shuddering
at
the
foot
of
his
bunk
not
a
week
before
.
He
looked
like
my
daughter
used
to
on
Christmas
morning
,
when
she
came
down
the
stairs
and
saw
the
presents
.
"
Watch
dis
!
"
Delacroix
said
.
The
mouse
was
sitting
on
his
right
shoulder
.
Delacroix
stretched
out
his
left
arm
.
The
mouse
scampered
up
to
the
top
of
Delacroix
's
head
,
using
the
man
's
hair
(
which
was
thick
enough
in
back
,
at
least
)
to
climb
up
.
Then
he
scampered
down
the
other
side
,
Delacroix
giggling
as
his
tail
tickled
the
side
of
his
neck
.
The
mouse
ran
all
the
way
down
his
arm
to
his
wrist
,
then
turned
,
scampered
back
up
to
Delacroix
's
left
shoulder
,
and
curled
his
tail
around
his
feet
again
.
