Американские боги
Chapter 8
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Jacquelturnedandlookedathimwithdarkbrowneyesasquizzicalandcoldasadesertdog’s."Theystaydeadhere,"wasallhesaid.
"Seemstome,"saidShadow."Seemstomethatthedeadcomebackprettyeasy."
"Notatall,"saidIbis."Evenzombies,theymakethemoutoftheliving,youknow.Alittlepowder,alittlechanting,alittlepush,andyouhaveazombie.Theylive,buttheybelievetheyaredead.Buttotrulybringthedeadbacktolife,intheirbodies.Thattakespower."Hehesitates,then,"Intheoldland,intheolddays,itwaseasierthen."
"Youcouldbindthekaofamantohisbodyforfivethousandyears,"saidJacquel."Bindingorloosing.Butthatwasalongtimeago."Hetookalltheorgansthathehadremovedandreplacedthem,respectfully,inthebodycavity.Hereplacedtheintestinesandthebreastboneandpulledtheskinedgesneareachother.Thenhetookathickneedleandthreadand,withdeft,quickstrokes,heseweditup,likeamanstitchingabaseball:thecadavertransformedfrommeatintogirlonceagain.
"Ineedabeer,"saidJacquel.Hepulledoffhisrubberglovesanddroppedthemintothebin.Hedroppedhisdarkbrownoverallsintoahamper.Thenhetookthecardboardtrayofjarsfilledwithlittleredandbrownandpurpleslicesoftheorgans."Coming?"
Theywalkedupthebackstairstothekitchen.
