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           "It’sthatoldnurse,that’swho."

           There’sawhineoffearoverthesilence.Ihearthemachineryinthewallscatchandgoon.Hardingishavingatoughtimeholdinghishandsstill,buthekeepstryingtoactcalm.

           "So,"hesays,"it’sassimpleasthat,asstupidlysimpleasthat.You’reonourwardsixhoursandhavealreadysimplifiedalltheworkofFreud,Jung,andMaxwellJonesandsummeditupinoneanalogy:it’sa‘peckin’party.’"

           "I’mnottalkingaboutFredYoongandMaxwellJones,buddy,I’mjusttalkingaboutthatcrummymeetingandwhatthatnurseandthoseotherbastardsdidtoyou.Didinspades."

           "Didtome?"

           "That’sright,did.Didyoueverychancetheygot.Didyoucominganddidyougoing.Youmustofdonesomethingtomakesapassleofenemieshereinthisplace,buddy,becauseitseemsthere’ssureapasslegotitinforyou."

           "Why,thisisincredible.Youcompletelydisregard,completelyoverlookanddisregardthefactthatwhatthefellowsweredoingtodaywasformyownbenefit?ThatanyquestionordiscussionraisedbyMissRatchedortherestofthestaffisdonesolelyfortherapeuticreasons?YoumustnothaveheardawordofDoctorSpivey’stheoryoftheTherapeuticCommunity,ornothavehadtheeducationtocomprehenditifyoudid.I’mdisappointedinyou,myfriend,oh,verydisappointed.Ihadjudgedfromourencounterthismorningthatyouweremoreintelligent—anilliterateclod,perhaps,certainlyabackwoodsbraggartwithnomoresensitivitythanagoose,butbasicallyintelligentnevertheless.But,observantandinsightfulthoughIusuallyam,Istillmakemistakes."