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The Shining

           Hallorann,whywouldshewanthispants?"

           "Whatareyoutalkingabout,boy?"

           "Well,whenshewaswatchinghim,shewasthinkingshewouldsureliketogetintohispantsandIjustwonderedwhy-"

           Buthegotnofurther.Hallorannhadthrownhisheadback,andrich,darklaughterissuedfromhischest,rollingaroundinthecarlikecannonfire.Theseatshookwiththeforceofit.Dannysmiled,puzzled,andatlastthestormsubsidedbyfitsandstarts.Hallorannproducedalargesilkhandkerchieffromhisbreastpocketlikeawhiteflagofsurrenderandwipedhisstreamingeyes.

           "Boy,"hesaid,stillsnortingalittle,"youaregonnaknoweverythingthereistoknowaboutthehumanconditionbeforeyoumaketen.Idunnoiftoenvyyouornot."

           "ButMrs.Brant-"

           "Younevermindher,"hesaid."Anddon’tgoaskinyourmom,either.You’donlyupsether,digwhatI’msayin?"

           "Yes,sir,"Dannysaid.Hedugitperfectlywell.Hehadupsethismotherthatwayinthepast.

           "ThatMrs.Brantisjustadirtyoldwomanwithanitch,that’sallyouhavetoknow."HelookedatDannyspeculatively."Howhardcanyouhit,doc?"

           "Huh?"

           "Givemeablast.Thinkatme.IwanttoknowifyougotasmuchasIthinkyoudo."

           "Whatdoyouwantmetothink?"

           "Anything.Justthinkithard.

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