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           Noneofusfeltlikegoingtobed;itwasn’tcoldatall,anditwaspleasanttorelaxinthehalf-lightandlistentoMcMurphyandMr.Turkletelltales.Nobodyactedsleepy,ornotevenveryworriedthatitwasaftertwoo’clockandthegirlhadn’tshowedupyet.Turklesuggestedmaybeshewaslatebecausethewardwassodarkshecouldn’tseetotellwhichonetocometo,andMcMurphysaidthatwastheobvioustruth,sothetwoofthemranupanddownthehalls,turningoneverylightintheplace,wereevenabouttoturnonthebigoverheadwake-uplightsinthedormwhenHardingtoldthemthiswouldjustgetalltheothermenoutofbedtosharethingswith.Theyagreedandsettledforallthelightsinthedoctor’sofficeinstead.

           Nosoonerdidtheyhavethewardlituplikefulldaylightthantherecameatappingatthewindow.McMurphyrantothewindowandputhisfacetoit,cuppinghishandson,eachsidesohecouldsee.Hedrewbackandgrinnedatus.

           "Shewalkslikebeauty,inthenight,"hesaid.HetookBillybythewristanddraggedhimtothewindow."Letherin,Turkle.Letthismadstudather."

           "Look,McM-M-M-Murphy,wait."Billywasbalkinglikeamule.

           "Don’tyoumamamamurphyme,BillyBoy.It’stoolatetobackoutnow.You’llpullthrough.I’lltellyouwhat:Igotfivedollarsheresaysyouburnthatwomandown;allright?Openthewindow,Turkle."

           Thereweretwogirlsinthedark,Candyandtheotheronethathadn’tshownupforthefishingtrip.