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There
was
a
thud
.
An
odd
,
twisting
thud
that
I
felt
mostly
in
my
feet
,
as
if
the
entire
building
had
suddenly
dropped
three
feet
.
Several
people
cried
out
in
fear
and
surprise
.
There
was
a
musical
jingle
of
bottles
leaning
off
their
shelves
and
destroying
themselves
upon
the
tile
floor
.
A
chunk
of
glass
shaped
like
a
pie
wedge
fell
out
of
one
of
the
segments
of
the
wide
front
window
,
and
I
saw
that
the
wooden
frames
banding
the
heavy
sections
of
glass
had
buckled
and
splintered
in
some
places
.
The
fire
whistle
stopped
in
mid-whoop
.
The
quiet
that
followed
was
the
bated
silence
of-people
waiting
for
something
else
,
something
more
.
I
was
shocked
and
numb
,
and
my
mind
made
a
strange
cross-patch
connection
with
the
past
.
Back
when
Bridgton
was
little
more
than
a
crossroads
,
my
dad
would
take
me
in
with
him
and
stand
talking
at
the
counter
while
I
looked
through
the
glass
at
the
penny
candy
and
two-cent
chews
.
It
was
January
thaw
.
No
sound
but
the
drip
of
meltwater
falling
from
the
galvanized
tin
gutters
to
the
rain
barrels
on
either
side
of
the
store
.
Me
looking
at
the
jawbreakers
and
buttons
and
pinwheels
.
The
mystic
yellow
globes
of
light
overhead
showing
up
the
monstrous
,
projected
shadows
of
last
summer
's
battalion
of
dead
flies
.
A
little
boy
named
David
Drayton
looking
at
the
candy
and
the
Davy
Crockett
bubble-gum
cards
and
vaguely
needing
to
go
pee
.
And
outside
,
the
pressing
,
billowing
yellow
fog
of
January
thaw
.
The
memory
passed
,
but
very
slowly
.
"
You
people
!
"
Norton
bellowed
.
"
All
you
people
,
listen
to
me
!
"
They
looked
around
.
Norton
was
holding
up
both
hands
,
the
fingers
splayed
like
a
political
candidate
accepting
accolades
.
"
It
may
be
dangerous
to
go
outside
!
"
Norton
yelled
.
"
Why
?
"
a
woman
screamed
back
.
"
My
kids
're
at
home
!
I
got
to
get
back
to
my
kids
!
"
"
It
's
death
to
go
out
there
!
"
Mrs.
Carmody
came
back
smartly
.
She
was
standing
by
the
twenty-five-pound
sacks
of
fertilizer
stacked
below
the
window
,
and
her
face
seemed
to
bulge
somehow
,
as
if
she
were
swelling
.
