d under the hollows of his eyes and the tip of his tongue lolling out。
〃Christ; howd he get up with so much dope in him?〃 Dean whispered。
〃It doesnt matter; hes out now;〃 I said。 〃If he starts to e around; give him another pill dissolved in a glass of water。 No more than one; though。 We dont want to kill him。〃
〃Speak for yourself;〃 Brutal rumbled; and gave Wharton a contemptuous look。 〃You cant kill a monkey like him with dope; anyway。 They thrive on it。〃
〃Hes a bad man;〃 Coffey said; but in a lower voice this time; as if he was not quite sure of what he was saying; or what it meant。
〃Thats right;〃。 Brutal said。 〃Most wicked。 But thats not a problem now; because we aint going to tango with him anymore。〃 We started walking again; the four of us surrounding Coffey like worshippers circling an idol thats e to some stumbling kind of half life。 〃Tell me something; John … do you know where were taking you?〃
〃To help;〃 he said。 〃I think 。。。 to help 。。。 a lady?〃 He looked at Brutal with hopeful anxiety。
Brutal nodded。 〃Thats right。 But how do you know that? How do you know?〃
John Coffey considered the question carefully; then shook his head。 〃I dont know;〃 he told Brutal。 〃To tell you the truth; boss; I dont know much of anything。 Never have。〃
And with that we had to be content。
6。
I had known the little door between the office and the steps down to the storage room hadnt been built with the likes of Coffey in mind; but I hadnt realized how great the disparity was until he stood before it; looking at it thoughtfully。
Harry laughed; but John himself seemed to see no humor in the big man standing in front of the little door。 He wouldnt have; of course; even if hed been quite a few degrees brighter than he was; he wouldnt have。 Hed been that big man for most of his life; and this door was just a scrap littler than most。
He sat down; scooted through it that way; stood up again; and went down the stairs to where Brutal was waiting for him。 There he stopped; looking across the empty room at the platform where Old Sparky waited; as silent … and as eerie … as the throne m the castle of a dead king。 The cap hung with hollow jauntiness from one of the back…posts; looking less like a kings crown than a jesters cap; however; something a fool would wear; or shake to make his high…born audience laugh harder at his jokes。 The chairs shadow; elongated and spidery; climbed one wall like a threat。 And yes; I thought I could still smell burned flesh in the air。 It was faint; but I thought it was more than just my imagination。
Harry ducked through the door; then me。 I didnt like the frozen; wide…eyed way John was looking at Old Sparky。 Even less did I like what I saw on his arms when I got close to him: goosebumps。
〃e on; big boy;〃 I said。 I took his wrist and attempted to pull him in the direction of the door leading down to the tunnel。 At first he wouldnt go; and I might as well have been trying to pull a boulder out of the ground with my bare hands。
〃e on; John; we gotta go; less you want the coach…and…four to turn back into a pumpkin;〃 Harry said; giving his nervous laugh again。 He took Johns other arm and tugged; but John still wouldnt e。 And then he said something in a low and dreaming voice。 It wasnt me he was speaking to; it wasnt any of us; but I have still never forgotten it。
〃Theyre still in there。 Pieces of them; still in there。 I hear them screaming。〃
Harrys nervous chuckles ceased; leaving him with a smile that hung on his mouth like a crooked shutter hangs on an empty house。 Brutal gave me a look that was almost terrified; and stepped away from John Coffey。 For the second time in less than five minutes; I sensed the whole enterprise on the verge of collapse。 This time I was the one who stepped in; when disaster threatened a third time; a little later on; it would be Harry。 We all got our chance that night; believe me。
I slid in between John and his view of the chair; standing on my tiptoes to make sure I was pletely blocking his sight…line。 Then I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes; twice; sharply。
〃e on!〃 I said。 〃Walk! You said you didnt need to be chained; now prove it! Walk; big boy! Walk; John Coffey! Over there! That door!〃
His eyes cleared。 〃Yes; boss。〃 And praise God; he began to walk。
〃Look at the door; John Coffey; just at the door and nowhere else。〃
〃Yes; boss。〃 John fixed his eyes obediently on the door。
〃Brutal;〃 I said; and pointed。
He hurried in advance; shaking out his keyring; finding the right one。 John kept his gaze fixed on the door to the tunnel and I kept my gaze fixed on John; but from the er of one eye I could see Harry throwing nervous glances at the chair; as if he had never seen it before in his life。
There are pieces of them still in there 。。。 I hear them screaming。
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