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"
No
,
"
he
said
calmly
.
"
What
?
"
I
really
did
believe
I
had
misheard
him
.
"
What
did
you
say
?
"
I
said
no
,
I
'm
not
going
back
there
.
The
joke
has
gone
far
enough
.
"
"
Brent
,
I
swear
to
you
it
's
no
joke
.
"
"
Of
course
it
is
,
"
he
snapped
.
His
eyes
ran
over
Jim
,
Myron
,
rested
briefly
on
Ollie
Weeks-who
held
his
glance
with
calm
impassivity-and
at
last
came
back
to
me
.
"
It
's
what
you
locals
probably
call
'
a
real
belly-buster
.
Right
,
David
?
"
"
Brent
...
look
-
"
"
No
,
you
look
!
"
His
voice
began
to
rise
toward
a
courtroom
shout
.
It
carried
very
,
very
well
,
and
several
of
the
people
who
were
wandering
around
,
edgy
and
aimless
,
looked
over
to
see
what
was
going
on
.
Norton
jabbed
his
finger
at
me
as
he
spoke
.
"
It
's
a
joke
.
It
's
a
banana
skin
and
I
'm
the
guy
that
's
supposed
to
slip
on
it
.
None
of
you
people
are
exactly
crazy
about
out-of-towners
,
am
I
right
?
You
all
pretty
much
stick
together
.
The
way
it
happened
when
I
hauled
you
into
court
to
get
what
was
rightfully
mine
.
You
won
that
one
,
all
right
.
Why
not
?
Your
father
was
the
famous
artist
,
and
it
's
your
town
.
I
only
pay
my
taxes
and
spend
my
money
here
!
"
He
was
no
longer
performing
,
hectoring
us
with
the
trained
courtroom
shout
;
he
was
nearly
screaming
and
on
the
verge
of
losing
all
control
.
Ollie
Weeks
turned
and
walked
away
,
clutching
his
beer
.
Myron
and
his
friend
Jim
were
staring
at
Norton
with
frank
amazement
.
"
Am
I
supposed
to
go
back
there
and
look
at
some
ninety-eight-cent
rubber-joke
novelty
while
these
two
hicks
stand
around
and
laugh
their
asses
off
?
"
