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Several
of
the
flashlight
beams
pooled
together
at
the
center
of
the
controversy
,
and
they
moved
toward
the
front
of
the
store
.
Mrs.
Carmody
's
shrieking
,
derisive
laugh
split
the
gloom
,
as
abrasive
as
fingers
drawn
down
a
slate
blackboard
.
Above
the
babble
of
voices
came
the
boom
of
Norton
's
courtroom
tenor
:
"
Let
us
pass
,
please
!
Let
us
pass
!
"
The
man
at
the
loophole
next
to
mine
left
his
place
to
see
what
the
shouting
was
about
.
I
decided
to
stay
where
I
was
.
Whatever
the
concatenation
was
,
it
was
coming
my
way
.
"
Please
,
"
Mike
Hatlen
was
saying
.
"
Please
,
let
's
talk
this
thing
through
.
"
"
There
is
nothing
to
talk
about
,
"
Norton
proclaimed
.
Now
his
face
swam
out
of
the
gloom
.
It
was
determined
and
haggard
and
wholly
wretched
.
He
was
holding
one
of
the
two
flashlights
allocated
to
the
Flat-Earthers
.
The
corkscrewed
tufts
of
hair
still
stuck
up
behind
his
ears
like
a
cuckold
's
horns
.
He
was
at
the
head
of
an
extremely
small
procession-five
of
the
original
nine
or
ten
.
"
We
are
going
out
,
"
he
said
.
"
Do
n't
stick
to
this
craziness
,
"
Miller
said
.
"
Mike
's
right
.
We
can
talk
it
over
,
ca
n't
we
?
Mr.
McVey
is
going
to
barbecue
some
chicken
over
the
gas
grill
,
we
can
all
sit
down
and
eat
and
just
-
"
He
got
in
Norton
's
way
and
Norton
gave
him
a
push
.
Miller
did
n't
like
it
.
His
face
flushed
and
then
set
in
a
hard
expression
.
"
Do
what
you
want
,
then
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
you
're
as
good
as
murdering
these
other
people
.
"
With
all
the
evenness
of
great
resolve
or
unbreakable
obsession
,
Norton
said
:
"
We
'll
send
help
back
for
you
.
"
One
of
his
followers
murmured
agreement
,
but
another
quietly
slipped
away
.
Now
there
was
Norton
and
four
others
.
Maybe
that
was
n't
so
bad
.
Christ
Himself
could
only
find
twelve
.
