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           IknowMcMurphycan’tbecausehewasinontheplanningofthecarnival,andjustasI’mthinkingthatnobodywillbefoolenoughtobreakthatsilence,Cheswick,whositsrightnexttoMcMurphy,givesagruntandisonhisfeet,rubbinghisribs,beforeheknowswhathappened.

           "Uh—Ipersonallybelieve,see"—helooksdownatMcMurphy’sfistonthechairarmbesidehim,withthatbigstiffthumbstickingstraightupoutofitlikeacowprod—"thatacarnivalisarealgoodidea.Somethingtobreakthemonotony."

           "That’sright,Charley,"thedoctorsays,appreciatingCheswick’ssupport,"andnotaltogetherwithouttherapeuticvalue."

           "Certainlynot,"Cheswicksays,lookinghappiernow."No.Lotsoftherapeuticsinacarnival.Youbet."

           "Itwouldb-b-befun,"BillyBibbitsays.

           "Yeah,thattoo,"Cheswicksays."Wecoulddoit,DoctorSpivey,surewecould.Scanloncandohishumanbombact,andIcanmakearingtossinOccupationalTherapy."

           "I’lltellfortunes,"Martinisaysandsquintsataspotabovehishead.

           "I’mrathergoodatdiagnosingpathologiesfrompalmreading,myself,"Hardingsays.

           "Good,good,"Cheswicksaysandclapshishands.He’sneverhadanybodysupportanythinghesaidbefore.

           "Myself,"McMurphydrawls,"I’dbehonoredtoworkaskillowheel.Hadalittleexperience..."

           "Oh,therearenumerouspossibilities,"thedoctorsays,sittingupstraightinhischairandreallywarmingtoit.