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Hallorann, Going up the Country

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           "Ibeenshoutedatbefore,"thedriversaidwithagrin."Iguessyou’resortastrungup.Youtakethese."ApairofbulkybluemittensdroppedintoHallorann’slap."You’llneedemwhenyougoofftheroadagain,Iguess.Coldout.Youwearemunlessyouwanttospendtherestofyourlifepickinyournosewithacrochetinhook.Andyousendemback.MywifeknittedemandI’mpartialtoem.Nameandaddressissewedrightintothelinin.I’mHowardCottrell,bytheway.Youjustsendembackwhenyoudon’tneedemanymore.AndIdon’twanttohavetogopayinnopostagedue,mind."

           "Allright,"Hallorannsaid."Thanks.Onehellofalot."

           "Youbecareful.I’dtakeyoumyself,butI’mbusyasacatinamessofguitarstrings."

           "That’sokay.Thanksagain."

           Hestartedtorollupthewindow,butCottrellstoppedhim.

           "WhenyougettoSidewinder-ifyougettoSidewinder-yougotoDurkin’sConoco.It’srightnexttotheli’brey.Can’tmissit.YouaskforLarryDurkin.TellhimHowieCottrellsentyouandyouwanttorentoneofhissnowmobiles.Youmentionmynameandshowthosemittens,you’llgetthecutrate."

           "Thanksagain,"Hallorannsaid.

           Cottrellnodded."It’sfunny.Ain’tnowayyoucouldknowsomeone’sintroubleupthereattheOverlook…thephone’sout,sureashell.ButIbelieveyou.SometimesIgetfeelins.

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