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Jud
smiled
--
or
at
least
his
lips
slanted
.
"
I
think
it
's
a
dangerous
place
,
"
he
said
softly
,
"
but
not
for
cats
or
dogs
or
pet
hamsters
.
Go
on
and
bury
your
animal
,
Louis
.
"
Louis
lowered
the
Hefty
Bag
into
the
hole
and
slowly
shoveled
the
dirt
back
in
.
He
was
cold
now
and
tired
.
The
patter
of
the
earth
on
the
plastic
was
a
depressing
sound
,
and
while
he
did
not
regret
coming
up
here
,
that
sense
of
exhilaration
was
fading
,
and
he
had
begun
to
wish
the
adventure
over
.
It
was
a
long
walk
back
home
.
The
pattering
sound
muffled
,
then
stopped
--
there
was
only
the
whump
of
dirt
on
more
dirt
.
He
scraped
the
last
bit
into
the
hole
with
the
blade
of
his
shovel
(
there
's
never
enough
,
he
thought
,
recalling
something
his
undertaker
uncle
had
said
to
him
at
least
a
thousand
years
ago
,
never
enough
to
fill
the
hole
up
again
)
and
then
turned
to
Jud
.
"
Your
cairn
,
"
Jud
said
.
"
Look
,
Jud
,
I
'm
pretty
tired
and
--
"
"
It
's
Ellie
's
cat
,
"
Jud
said
,
and
his
voice
,
although
soft
,
was
implacable
.
"
She
'd
want
you
to
do
it
right
.
"
Louis
sighed
.
"
I
suppose
she
would
,
"
he
said
.
It
took
another
ten
minutes
to
pile
up
the
rocks
Jud
handed
him
,
one
by
one
.
When
it
was
done
,
there
was
a
low
,
conical
pile
of
stones
on
Church
's
grave
,
and
Louis
did
indeed
feel
a
small
,
tired
pleasure
.
It
looked
right
,
somehow
,
rising
with
the
others
in
the
starlight
.
He
supposed
Ellie
would
never
see
it
--
the
thought
of
taking
her
through
that
patch
of
swamp
where
there
was
quicksand
would
make
Rachel
's
hair
turn
white
--
but
he
had
seen
it
,
and
it
was
good
.
"
Most
of
these
have
fallen
over
,
"
he
said
to
Jud
,
standing
and
brushing
at
the
knees
of
his
pants
.
He
was
seeing
more
clearly
now
,
and
in
several
places
he
could
clearly
make
out
scattered
strews
of
loose
stones
.
But
Jud
had
seen
to
it
that
he
built
his
own
cairn
only
from
stones
taken
from
the
grave
he
himself
had
dug
.
