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He
turned
toward
Louis
,
mildly
questioning
.
"
Jud
,
what
did
we
do
tonight
?
"
"
Why
,
we
buried
your
daughter
's
cat
.
"
"
Is
that
all
we
did
?
"
"
Nothing
but
that
,
"
Jud
said
.
"
You
're
a
good
man
,
Louis
,
but
you
ask
too
many
questions
.
Sometimes
people
have
to
do
things
that
just
seem
right
.
That
seem
right
in
their
hearts
,
I
mean
.
And
if
they
do
those
things
and
then
end
up
not
feeling
right
,
full
of
questions
and
sort
of
like
they
got
indigestion
,
only
inside
their
heads
instead
of
in
their
guts
,
they
think
they
made
a
mistake
.
Do
you
know
what
I
mean
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
Louis
said
,
thinking
that
Jud
must
have
been
reading
his
mind
as
the
two
of
them
walked
downhill
through
the
field
and
toward
the
house
lights
.
"
What
they
do
n't
think
is
that
maybe
they
should
be
questioning
those
feelings
of
doubt
before
they
question
their
own
hearts
,
"
Jud
said
,
looking
at
him
closely
.
"
What
do
you
think
,
Louis
?
"
"
I
think
,
"
Louis
said
slowly
,
"
that
you
might
be
right
.
"
"
And
the
things
that
are
in
a
man
's
heart
--
it
do
n't
do
him
much
good
to
talk
about
those
things
,
does
it
?
"
