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"
I
'm
sure
they
're
delicious
,
ma'am
,
but
I
'll
take
a
pass
this
time
.
"
"
All
right
,
"
she
said
,
and
drew
her
head
back
inside
.
"
Have
you
seen
the
scars
on
him
?
"
Hammersmith
asked
abruptly
.
He
was
still
watching
his
kids
,
who
could
n't
quite
bring
themselves
to
abandon
the
pleasures
of
the
swing
--
not
even
for
oatmeal-raisin
cookies
.
"
Yes
.
"
But
I
was
surprised
he
had
.
He
saw
my
reaction
and
laughed
.
"
The
defense
attorney
's
one
big
victory
was
getting
Coffey
to
take
off
his
shirt
and
show
those
scars
to
the
jury
.
The
prosecutor
,
George
Peterson
,
objected
like
hell
,
but
the
judge
allowed
it
.
Old
George
could
have
saved
,
his
breath
--
juries
around
these
parts
do
n't
buy
all
that
psychology
crap
about
how
people
who
've
been
mistreated
just
ca
n't
help
themselves
.
They
believe
people
can
help
themselves
.
It
's
a
point
of
view
I
have
a
lot
of
sympathy
for
...
but
those
scars
were
pretty
ghastly
,
just
the
same
.
Notice
anything
about
them
,
Edgecombe
?
"
I
had
seen
the
man
naked
in
the
shower
,
and
I
'd
noticed
,
all
right
;
I
knew
just
what
he
was
talking
about
.
"
They
're
all
broken
up
.
Latticed
,
almost
.
"
"
You
know
what
that
means
?
"
"
Somebody
whopped
the
living
hell
out
of
him
when
he
was
a
kid
,
"
I
said
.
"
Before
he
grew
.
"
"
But
they
did
n't
manage
to
whop
the
devil
out
of
him
,
did
they
,
Edgecombe
?
Should
have
spared
the
rod
and
just
drowned
him
in
the
river
like
a
stray
kitten
,
do
n't
you
think
?
"
