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"
Some
of
it
.
Most
of
it
.
Come
over
here
.
"
He
came-reluctantly
.
I
spotted
the
flashlight
on
the
shriveled
and
curled
section
of
tentacle
,
still
lying
by
the
push
broom
.
Brown
bent
toward
it
.
"
Do
n't
touch
that
,
"
I
said
.
"
It
may
still
be
alive
.
"
He
straightened
up
quickly
.
I
picked
up
the
broom
by
the
bristles
and
prodded
the
tentacle
.
The
third
or
fourth
poke
caused
it
to
unclench
sluggishly
and
reveal
two
whole
suckers
and
a
ragged
segment
of
a
third
.
Then
the
fragment
coiled
again
with
muscular
speed
and
lay
still
.
Brown
made
a
gagging
,
disgusted
sound
.
"
Seen
enough
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
Let
's
get
out
of
here
.
"
We
followed
the
bobbing
light
back
to
the
double
doors
and
pushed
through
them
.
All
the
faces
turned
toward
us
,
and
the
hum
of
conversation
died
Norton
's
face
was
like
old
cheese
.
Mrs.
Carmody
's
black
eyes
glinted
.
Ollie
was
drinking
beer
;
his
face
was
still
running
with
trickles
of
perspiration
,
although
it
had
gotten
rather
chilly
in
the
market
.
The
two
girls
with
CAMP
WOODLANDS
on
their
shirts
were
huddled
together
like
young
horses
before
a
thunderstorm
.
Eyes
.
So
many
eyes
.
I
could
paint
them
,
I
thought
with
a
chill
.
No
faces
,
only
eyes
in
the
gloom
.
I
could
paint
them
but
no
one
would
believe
they
were
real
.
Bud
Brown
folded
his
long-fingered
hands
primly
in
front
of
him
.
"
People
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
appears
we
have
a
problem
of
some
magnitude
here
.
"
The
next
four
hours
passed
in
a
kind
of
dream
.
There
was
a
long
and
semihysterical
discussion
following
Brown
's
confirmation
,
or
maybe
the
discussion
was
n't
as
long
as
it
seemed
;
maybe
it
was
just
the
grim
necessity
of
people
chewing
over
the
same
information
,
trying
to
see
if
from
every
possible
point
of
view
,
working
it
the
way
a
dog
works
a
bone
,
trying
to
get
at
the
marrow
.
It
was
a
slow
coming
to
belief
.
You
can
see
the
same
thing
at
any
New
England
town
meeting
in
March
.
