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He
stood
in
this
modest
suburb
of
the
dead
,
looking
around
.
A
fine
and
private
place
,
he
thought
,
but
none
,
I
think
,
do
there
embrace
.
Who
?
Andrew
Marvel
?
And
why
did
the
human
mind
store
up
such
amazing
middens
of
useless
junk
,
anyway
?
Jud
's
voice
spoke
up
in
his
mind
then
,
worried
and
--
frightened
?
Yes
.
Frightened
.
Louis
,
what
are
you
doing
here
?
You
're
looking
up
a
road
you
do
n't
want
to
travel
.
He
pushed
the
voice
aside
.
If
he
was
torturing
anyone
,
it
was
only
himself
.
No
one
need
know
he
had
been
here
as
the
daylight
wound
down
to
the
dark
.
He
began
to
walk
toward
Gage
's
grave
,
taking
one
of
the
winding
paths
.
In
a
moment
he
was
in
a
lane
of
trees
;
they
rustled
their
new
leaves
mysteriously
over
his
head
.
His
heart
was
thudding
too
loudly
in
his
chest
.
The
graves
and
monuments
were
in
rough
rows
.
Somewhere
there
would
be
a
caretaker
's
building
,
and
in
it
would
be
a
map
of
Pleasantview
's
twenty
or
so
acres
,
neatly
and
sanely
divided
into
quadrants
,
each
quadrant
showing
the
occupied
graves
and
the
unsold
plots
.
Real
estate
for
sale
.
One-room
apartments
.
Sleepers
.
Not
much
like
the
Pet
Sematary
,
he
thought
,
and
this
caused
him
to
stop
and
consider
for
a
moment
,
surprised
.
No
,
it
was
n't
.
The
Pet
Sematary
had
given
him
an
impression
of
order
rising
almost
unknown
out
of
chaos
.
Those
rough
,
concentric
circles
moving
inward
to
the
center
,
rude
slates
,
crosses
made
out
of
boards
.
As
if
the
children
who
buried
their
pets
there
had
created
the
pattern
out
of
their
own
collective
unconsciousness
,
as
if
...
For
a
moment
Louis
saw
the
Pet
Sematary
as
a
kind
of
advertisement
...
a
come-on
,
like
the
kind
they
gave
you
on
freak
alley
at
the
carnival
.
They
'd
bring
out
the
fire-eater
and
you
got
to
watch
his
show
for
free
because
the
owners
knew
you
would
n't
buy
the
steak
unless
you
saw
the
sizzle
,
you
would
n't
cough
up
the
cash
if
you
did
n't
see
the
flash
--
Those
graves
,
those
graves
in
their
almost
Druidic
circles
.
The
graves
in
the
Pet
Sematary
mimed
the
most
ancient
religious
symbol
of
all
:
diminishing
circles
indicating
a
spiral
leading
down
,
not
to
a
point
,
but
to
infinity
;
order
from
chaos
or
chaos
from
order
,
depending
on
which
way
your
mind
worked
.
It
was
a
symbol
the
Egyptians
had
chiseled
on
the
tombs
of
the
Pharaohs
,
a
symbol
the
Phoenicians
had
drawn
on
the
barrows
of
their
fallen
kings
;
it
was
found
on
cave
walls
in
ancient
Mycenae
;
the
guildkings
of
Stonehenge
had
created
it
as
a
clock
to
time
the
universe
;
it
appeared
in
the
Judeo-Christian
Bible
as
the
whirlwind
from
which
God
had
spoken
to
Job
.