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Hallorann, Going up the Country

           "

           Hallorannnodded."SometimesIdo,too."

           "Yeah.Iknowyoudo.Butyoutakecare."

           "Iwill."

           Cottrelldisappearedintotheblowingdimnesswithafinalwave,hisengineercapstillmountedperkilyonhishead.Halloranngotgoingagain,thechainsflailingatthesnowcoverontheroad,finallydigginginenoughtostarttheBuickmoving.Behindhim,HowardCottrellgaveafinalgood-luckblastonhisplow’sairhorn,althoughitwasreallyunnecessary;Halloranncouldfeelhimwishinghimgoodluck.

           That’stwoshinesinoneday,hethought,andthatoughttobesomekindofgoodomen.Buthedistrustedomens,goodorbad.Andmeetingtwopeoplewiththeshineinoneday(whenheusuallydidn’trunacrossmorethanfourorfiveinthecourseofayear)mightnotmeananything.Thatfeelingoffinality,afeeling

           (likethingsareallwrappedup)

           hecouldnotcompletelydefinewasstillverymuchwithhim.Itwas

           TheBuickwantedtoskidsidewaysaroundatightcurveandHallorannjockeyeditcarefully,hardlydaringtobreathe.HeturnedontheradioagainanditwasAretha,andArethawasjustfine.He’dsharehisHertzBuickwithheranyday.

           Anothergustofwindstruckthecar,makingitrockandsliparound.Halloranncurseditandhunchedmorecloselyoverthewheel.

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