-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Стивен Кинг
-
- Кладбище домашних животных
-
- Стр. 267/409
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
Was
it
?
"
I
says
.
"
You
see
him
standin
right
there
,
do
n't
you
?
"
he
says
.
"
So
who
do
you
reckon
was
in
that
coffin
you
had
buried
out
at
Pleasantview
?
"
Alan
Purinton
asks
him
.
"
Be
damned
if
I
know
,
"
Bill
says
,
"
and
be
damned
if
I
care
.
"
He
goes
to
get
a
cigarette
and
spills
them
all
over
the
back
porch
,
then
breaks
two
or
three
trying
to
pick
them
up
.
"
Probably
have
to
be
an
exhumation
,
"
Hannibal
says
.
"
You
know
that
,
do
n't
you
?
I
had
a
call
from
the
goddam
War
Department
,
Bill
.
They
are
going
to
want
to
know
if
they
buried
some
other
mother
's
son
under
Timmy
's
name
.
'
"
Well
,
what
in
the
hell
of
it
?
"
Bill
says
in
a
loud
voice
.
"
That
's
nothing
to
me
,
is
it
?
I
got
my
boy
.
Timmy
come
home
the
other
day
.
He
's
been
shell-shocked
or
something
.
He
's
a
little
strange
now
,
but
he
'll
come
around
.
'
"
Let
's
quit
this
,
Bill
,
"
I
says
,
and
all
at
once
I
was
pretty
mad
at
him
.
"
If
and
when
they
dig
up
that
army
coffin
,
they
're
gon
na
find
it
dead
empty
,
unless
you
went
to
the
trouble
of
filling
it
up
with
rocks
after
you
took
your
boy
out
of
it
,
and
I
do
n't
think
you
did
.
I
know
what
happened
,
Hannibal
and
George
and
Alan
here
know
what
happened
,
and
you
know
what
happened
too
.
You
been
foolin
around
up
in
the
woods
,
Bill
,
and
you
have
caused
yourself
and
this
town
a
lot
of
trouble
.
'
"
You
fellas
know
your
way
out
,
I
guess
,
"
he
says
.
"
I
do
n't
have
to
explain
myself
to
you
,
or
justify
myself
to
you
,
or
nothing
.
When
I
got
that
telegram
,
the
life
ran
right
out
of
me
.
I
felt
her
go
,
just
like
piss
down
the
inside
of
my
leg
.
Well
,
I
got
my
boy
back
.
They
had
no
right
to
take
my
boy
.
He
was
only
seventeen
.
He
was
all
I
had
left
of
his
dear
mother
,
and
it
was
ill-fuckin-legal
.
So
fuck
the
army
,
and
fuck
the
War
Department
,
and
fuck
the
United
States
of
America
,
and
fuck
you
boys
too
.
I
got
him
back
.
He
'll
come
around
.
And
that
's
all
I
got
to
say
.
Now
you
all
just
march
your
boots
back
where
you
came
from
.
'
