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al even knew it was gone。 I carefully lowered the hammer。 Later； when I checked the cylinder； I would find it had been empty all along。 Sometimes I wonder if Hal knew that。 Meanwhile； John was still murmuring。 〃I came to help her。 Just to help。 That's all I want。〃
〃Hal！〃 she cried from the back bedroom。 Her voice sounded a little stronger now； but it also sounded afraid； as if the thing which had so confused and unmanned us had now retreated to her。 〃Make them go away； whoever they are！ We don't need no sales men in the middle of the night！ No Electrolux！ No Hoover！ No French knickers with e in the crotch！ Get them out！ Tell them to take a flying fuck at a rolling d 。。。 d 。。。〃 Something broke … it could have been a waterglass … and then she began to sob。
〃Just to help；〃 John Coffey said in a voice so low it was hardly more than a whisper。 He ignored the woman's sobbing and profanity equally。 〃Just to help； boss； that's all。〃
〃You can't；〃 Moores said。 〃No one can。〃 It was a tone I'd heard before； and after a moment I realized it was how I'd sounded myself when I'd gone into Coffey's cell the night he cured my urinary infection。 Hypnotized。 You mind your business and I'll mind mine was what I'd told Delacroix 。。。 except it had been Coffey who'd been minding my business； just as he was minding Hal Moores's now。
〃We think he can；〃 Brutal said。 〃And we didn't risk our jobs … plus a stretch in the can ourselves； maybe … just to get here and turn around a
