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A
teenager
gave
her
a
sudden
hard
push
and
she
sat
down
on
the
bags
with
a
surprised
grunt
.
"
Stop
saying
that
,
you
old
bag
!
Stop
rappin
'
that
crazy
bullshit
!
"
"
Please
!
"
Norton
yelled
.
"
if
we
just
wait
a
few
moments
until
it
blows
over
and
we
can
see
-
"
A
babble
of
conflicting
shouts
greeted
this
.
"
He
's
right
,
"
I
said
,
shouting
to
be
heard
over
the
noise
.
"
Let
's
just
try
to
keep
cool
.
"
"
I
think
that
was
an
earthquake
,
"
a
bespectacled
man
said
.
His
voice
was
soft
.
In
one
hand
he
held
a
package
of
hamburger
and
a
bag
of
buns
.
The
other
hand
was
holding
the
hand
of
a
little
girl
,
maybe
a
year
younger
than
Billy
.
"
I
really
think
that
was
an
earthquake
.
"
"
They
had
one
over
in
Naples
four
years
ago
,
"
a
fat
local
man
said
.
"
That
was
in
Casco
,
"
his
wife
contradicted
immediately
.
She
spoke
in
the
unmistakable
tones
of
a
veteran
contradictor
.
"
Naples
,
"
the
fat
local
man
said
,
but
with
less
assurance
.
"
Casco
,
"
his
wife
said
firmly
,
and
he
gave
up
.
Somewhere
a
can
that
had
been
jostled
to
the
very
edge
of
its
shelf
by
the
thump
,
earthquake
,
whatever
it
had
been
,
fell
off
with
a
delayed
clatter
.
Billy
burst
into
tears
.
"
I
want
to
go
home
'
!
I
want
my
MOTHER
!
"
"
Ca
n't
you
shut
that
kid
up
?
"
Bud
Brown
asked
.
His
eyes
were
darting
rapidly
but
aimlessly
from
place
to
place
.
