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Louis
looked
at
this
,
pondering
it
.
He
continued
to
look
at
it
even
after
the
funeral
director
said
,
"
Let
us
bow
our
heads
for
a
moment
of
silent
prayer
.
"
It
took
Louis
a
few
minutes
,
but
he
got
it
.
It
was
a
payloader
.
A
payloader
parked
over
the
hill
where
the
mourners
would
n't
have
to
look
at
it
.
And
,
when
the
funeral
was
over
,
Oz
would
crush
his
cigarette
on
the
heel
of
his
tewwible
workboot
,
put
it
in
whatever
container
he
carried
around
with
him
(
in
a
cemetery
sextons
caught
depositing
their
butts
on
the
ground
were
almost
always
summarily
fired
--
it
looked
bad
;
too
many
of
the
clientele
had
died
of
lung
cancer
)
,
jump
in
the
payloader
,
fire
that
sucker
up
,
and
cut
his
son
off
from
the
sun
forever
...
or
at
least
until
the
day
of
the
Resurrection
.
Resurrection
...
ah
,
there
's
a
word
(
that
you
should
put
right
the
fuck
out
of
your
mind
and
you
know
it
)
.
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When
the
funeral
director
said
"
Amen
,
"
Louis
took
Rachel
's
arm
and
guided
her
away
.
Rachel
murmured
some
protest
--
she
wanted
to
stay
a
bit
longer
,
please
,
Louis
--
but
Louis
was
firm
.
They
approached
the
cars
.
He
saw
the
funeral
director
taking
umbrellas
with
the
home
's
name
discreetly
printed
on
the
handles
from
the
mourners
who
passed
and
handing
them
to
an
assistant
.
The
assistant
put
them
in
an
umbrella
stand
which
looked
surreal
,
standing
there
on
the
dewy
turf
.
He
held
Rachel
's
arm
with
his
right
hand
and
Ellie
's
white-gloved
hand
with
his
left
.
Ellie
was
wearing
the
same
dress
she
had
worn
to
Norma
Crandall
's
funeral
.
Jud
came
over
as
Louis
handed
his
ladies
into
the
car
.
Jud
also
looked
as
if
he
'd
had
a
hard
night
.
"
You
okay
,
Louis
?
"
Louis
nodded
.
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Jud
bent
to
look
into
the
car
.
"
How
are
you
,
Rachel
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
'm
all
right
,
Jud
,
"
she
whispered
.
Jud
touched
her
shoulder
gently
and
then
looked
at
Ellie
.
"
How
about
you
,
dear
one
?
"