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Percy
did
n't
move
,
only
stood
against
the
wall
,
staring
with
wide
,
stunned
eyes
.
I
do
n't
think
he
knew
exactly
where
he
was
.
"
Percy
,
goddammit
,
grab
hold
of
him
!
"
He
got
moving
,
then
,
and
Harry
helped
him
.
Together
the
three
of
us
hauled
the
unconscious
Mr.
Wharton
into
his
cell
while
Brutal
helped
Dean
to
his
feet
and
held
him
as
gently
as
any
mother
while
Dean
bent
over
and
hacked
air
back
into
his
lungs
.
Our
new
problem
child
did
n't
wake
up
for
almost
three
hours
,
but
when
he
did
,
he
showed
absolutely
no
ill
effects
from
Brutal
's
savage
hit
.
He
came
to
the
way
he
moved
--
fast
.
At
one
moment
he
was
lying
on
his
bunk
,
dead
to
the
world
.
At
the
next
he
was
standing
at
the
bars
--
he
was
silent
as
a
cat
--
and
staring
out
at
me
as
I
sat
at
the
duty
desk
,
writing
a
report
on
the
incident
.
When
I
finally
sensed
someone
looking
at
me
and
glanced
up
,
there
he
was
,
his
grin
displaying
a
set
of
blackening
,
dying
teeth
with
several
gaps
among
them
already
.
It
gave
me
a
jump
to
see
him
there
like
that
.
I
tried
not
to
show
it
,
but
I
think
he
knew
"
Hey
,
flunky
,
"
he
said
.
"
Next
time
it
'll
be
you
.
And
I
wo
n't
miss
.
"
"
Hello
,
Wharton
,
"
I
said
,
as
evenly
as
I
could
.
"
Under
the
circumstances
,
I
guess
I
can
skip
the
speech
and
the
Welcome
Wagon
,
do
n't
you
think
?
"
His
grin
faltered
just
a
little
.
It
was
n't
the
sort
of
response
he
had
expected
,
and
probably
was
n't
the
one
I
would
have
given
under
other
circumstances
.
But
something
had
happened
while
Wharton
was
unconscious
.
It
is
,
I
suppose
,
one
of
the
major
things
I
have
trudged
through
all
these
pages
to
tell
you
about
.
Now
let
's
just
see
if
you
believe
it
.
Except
for
shouting
once
at
Delacroix
,
Percy
kept
his
mouth
shut
once
the
excitement
was
over
.
This
was
probably
the
result
of
shock
rather
than
any
effort
at
tact
--
Percy
Wetmore
knew
as
much
about
tact
as
I
do
about
the
native
tribes
of
darkest
Africa
,
in
my
opinion
--
but
it
was
a
damned
good
thing
,
just
the
same
.
If
he
'd
started
in
whining
about
how
Brutal
had
pushed
him
into
the
wall
or
wondering
why
no
one
had
told
him
that
nasty
men
like
Wild
Billy
Wharton
sometimes
turned
up
on
E
Block
,
I
think
we
would
have
killed
him
.
Then
we
could
have
toured
the
Green
Mile
in
a
whole
new
way
.
That
's
sort
of
a
funny
idea
,
when
you
consider
it
.
I
missed
my
chance
to
make
like
James
Cagney
in
White
Heat
.
Anyway
,
when
we
were
sure
that
Dean
was
going
to
keep
breathing
and
that
he
was
n't
going
to
pass
out
on
the
spot
,
Harry
and
Brutal
escorted
him
over
to
the
infirmary
.
Delacroix
,
who
had
been
absolutely
silent
during
the
scuffle
(
he
had
been
in
prison
lots
of
times
,
that
one
,
and
knew
when
it
was
prudent
to
keep
his
yap
shut
and
when
it
was
relatively
safe
to
open
it
again
)
,
began
bawling
loudly
down
the
corridor
as
Harry
and
Brutal
helped
Dean
out
.
Delacroix
wanted
to
know
what
had
happened
.
You
would
have
thought
his
constitutional
rights
had
been
violated
.
"
Shut
up
,
you
little
queer
!
"
Percy
yelled
back
,
so
furious
that
the
veins
stood
out
on
the
sides
of
his
neck
.
I
put
a
hand
on
his
arm
and
felt
it
quivering
beneath
his
shirt
.
