Зеленая миля

Chapter 1

           

           "Willyoubeabletosleep,doyouthink?"sheasked.

           "Yes,Ithinkso,"Isaid,butofcourseIwasn’tableto;Ilayinmybeduntilsunup,thinkingaboutKissofDeath.I’dseeRichardWidmark,gigglingmadly,tyingtheoldladyintoherwheelchairandthenpushingherdownthestairs"Thisiswhatwedotosquealers,"hetoldherandthenhisfacewouldmergeintothefaceofWilliamWhartonashe’dlookedonthedaywhenhecametoEBlockandtheGreenMileWhartongigglinglikeWidmark,Whartonscreaming,Ain’tthisaparty,now?Isit,orwhat?Ididn’tbotherwithbreakfast,notafterthat;Ijustcamedownheretothesolariumandbegantowrite.

           Ghosts?Sure.

           Iknowallaboutghosts.

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