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"
Louis
!
"
Steve
yelled
again
.
This
time
Louis
stopped
and
turned
back
.
Steve
was
struck
dumb
by
what
he
saw
.
Besides
the
white
hair
,
Louis
's
face
was
that
of
an
old
,
old
man
.
At
first
there
was
no
recognition
at
all
in
Louis
's
face
.
It
dawned
little
by
little
,
as
if
someone
was
turning
a
rheostat
up
in
his
brain
.
Louis
's
mouth
was
twitching
.
After
a
while
Steve
realized
that
Louis
was
trying
to
smile
.
"
Steve
,
"
he
said
in
a
cracked
,
uncertain
voice
.
"
Hello
,
Steve
.
I
'm
going
to
bury
her
.
Have
to
do
it
with
my
bare
hands
,
I
guess
.
It
may
take
until
dark
.
The
soil
up
there
is
very
stony
.
I
do
n't
suppose
you
'd
want
to
give
me
a
hand
?
"
Steve
opened
his
mouth
,
but
no
words
came
out
.
In
spite
of
his
surprise
,
in
spite
of
his
horror
,
he
did
want
to
give
Louis
a
hand
.
Somehow
,
up
here
in
the
woods
,
it
seemed
very
right
,
very
...
very
natural
.
"
Louis
,
"
he
managed
to
croak
at
last
,
"
what
happened
?
Good
Christ
,
what
happened
?
Was
she
...
was
she
in
the
fire
?
"
"
I
waited
too
long
with
Gage
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
Something
got
into
him
because
I
waited
too
long
.
But
it
will
be
different
with
Rachel
,
Steve
.
I
know
it
will
.
"
He
staggered
a
little
,
and
Steve
saw
that
Louis
had
gone
insane
--
he
saw
this
quite
clearly
.
Louis
was
insane
and
abysmally
weary
.
But
somehow
only
the
latter
seemed
to
carry
weight
in
his
own
bewildered
mind
.
