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up the mouse I had first seen on the Green Mile； ing up to the duty desk as fearlessly as a man approaching his peers 。。 。 or his friends。 He lay limp on her hand。 His eyes were dull and still。 He was dead。
Dolan grinned unpleasantly； revealing teeth which had had very little acquaintance with a dentist。 〃Aw； sakes； now！〃 he said。 〃Did we just lose the family pet？ Should we have a little funeral； with paper flowers and … 〃
〃SHUT up！〃 Elaine screamed at him； so…loudly and so powerfully that he backed away a step； the smile slipping off his face。 〃GETOUT OF HERE！ GET OUT OR YOU'LL NEVER WORK ANOTHER DAY HERE！ NOT ANOTHER HOUR！ I SWEAR IT！〃
〃You won't be able to get so much as a slice of bread on a breadline；〃 I said； but so low neither of them heard me。 I couldn't take my eyes off Mr。 Jingles； lying on Elaine's palm like the world's smallest bearskin rug。
Brad thought about ing back at her； calling her bluff he was right； the shed wasn't exactly approved territory for the Georgia Pines inmates； even I knew that much … and then didn't。 He was； at heart； a coward； just like Percy。 And he might have checked on her claim that her grandson was Somebody Important and had discovered it was a true claim。 Most of all； perhaps； his curiosity had been satisfied； his thirst to know slaked。 And after all his wondering； the mystery had turned out not to be such of a much。 An old man's pet mouse had apparently been living in the shed。 Now it had croaked； had a hea
