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Chapter 19
Apparentlyhehasn’tbeenswallowinghisDilantin.Isimplydon’tknowwhatheisdoingwithit."
Sheknowsaswellasanybody;SefeltholdsthecapsulesinhismouthandgivesthemtoFredricksonlater.Sefeltdoesn’tliketotakethembecauseofwhathecalls"disastroussideeffects,"andFredricksonlikesadoubledosebecausehe’sscaredtodeathofhavingafit.Thenurseknowsthis,youcantellbyhervoice,buttolookatherthere,sosympatheticandkind,you’dthinkshewasignorantofanythingatallbetweenFredricksonandSefelt.
"Yeahhh,"saysFredrickson,buthecan’tworkhisattackupagain."Yeah,well,youdon’tneedtoactlikeitwasassimpleasjusttakethestuffordon’ttakeit.YouknowhowSeefworriesaboutwhathelookslikeandhowwomenthinkhe’suglyandallthat,andyouknowhowhethinkstheDilantin—"
"Iknow,"shesaysandtoucheshisarmagain."Healsoblameshisfallinghaironthedrug.Pooroldfellow."
"He’snotthatold!"
"Iknow,Bruce.Whydoyougetsoupset?I’veneverunderstoodwhatwentonbetweenyouandyourfriendthatmadeyougetsodefensive!"
"Well,heck,anyway!"hesaysandjamshisfistsinhispockets.
ThenursebendsoverandbrushesalittleplacecleanonthefloorandputsherkneeonitandstartskneadingSefeltbacktosomeshape.Shetellstheblackboytostaywiththepooroldfellowandshe’llgosendaGurneydownforhim;wheelhimintothedormandlethimsleeptherestoftheday.