Зеленая миля

Chapter 7

           Later,whenIcheckedthecylinder,Iwouldfindithadbeenemptyallalong.SometimesIwonderifHalknewthat.Meanwhile,Johnwasstillmurmuring."Icametohelpher.Justtohelp.That’sallIwant."

           "Hal!"shecriedfromthebackbedroom.Hervoicesoundedalittlestrongernow,butitalsosoundedafraid,asifthethingwhichhadsoconfusedandunmannedushadnowretreatedtoher."Makethemgoaway,whoevertheyare!Wedon’tneednosalesmeninthemiddleofthenight!NoElectrolux!NoHoover!NoFrenchknickerswithcomeinthecrotch!Getthemout!Tellthemtotakeaflyingfuckatarollingd...d..."Somethingbrokeitcouldhavebeenawaterglassandthenshebegantosob.

           "Justtohelp,"JohnCoffeysaidinavoicesolowitwashardlymorethanawhisper.Heignoredthewoman’ssobbingandprofanityequally."Justtohelp,boss,that’sall."

           "Youcan’t,"Mooressaid."Noonecan."ItwasatoneI’dheardbefore,andafteramomentIrealizeditwashowI’dsoundedmyselfwhenI’dgoneintoCoffey’scellthenighthecuredmyurinaryinfection.Hypnotized.YoumindyourbusinessandI’llmindminewaswhatI’dtoldDelacroix...exceptithadbeenCoffeywho’dbeenmindingmybusiness,justashewasmindingHalMoores’snow.

           "Wethinkhecan,"Brutalsaid."Andwedidn’triskourjobsplusastretchinthecanourselves,maybejusttogethereandturnaroundandgobackwithoutgivingittheoldcollegetry

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