Зеленая миля

Chapter 11

           

           HarrylandedonWharton’sback,wrappingonehandinournewboy’sgreasyblondhairandslamminghisotherfistintothesideofWharton’sfaceashardashecould.Hehadbothabatonofhisownandasidearmpistol,butinhisexcitementdrewneither.We’dhadtroublewithprisonersbefore,youbet,butneveronewho’dtakenanyofusbysurprisethewaythatWhartondid.Theman’sslynesswasbeyondourexperience.Ihadneverseenitslikebefore,andhaveneverseenitagain.

           Andhewasstrong.Allthatslackloosenesswasgone.Harrysaidlaterthatitwaslikejumpingontoacoilednestofsteelspringsthathadsomehowcometolife.Wharton,nowinsideandnearthedutydesk,whirledtohisleftandflungHarryoff.Harryhitthedeskandwentsprawling.

           "Whoooee,boys!"Whartonlaughed."Ain’tthisaparty,now?Isit,orwhat?"

           Stillscreamingandlaughing,WhartonwentbacktochokingDeanwithhischain.Whynot?Whartonknewwhatweallknew:theycouldonlyfryhimonce.

           "Hithim,Percy,hithim!"Harryscreamed,strugglingtohisfeet.ButPercyonlystoodthere,hickorybatoninhand,eyesaswideassoup-plates.Herewasthechancehe’dbeenlookingfor,youwouldhavesaid,hisgoldenopportunitytoputthattallywhackerofhistogooduse,andhewastooscaredandconfusedtodoit.Thiswasn’tsometerrifiedlittleFrenchmanorablackgiantwhohardlyseemedtobeinhisownbody;thiswasawhirlingdevil

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