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n audience； but he reeled them off without a hitch； in an eerily calm voice。
〃Eduard Delacroix； you have been condemned to die in the electric chair； sentence passed by a jury of your peers and imposed by a judge of good standing in this state； God save the people of this state。 Do you have anything to say before sentence is carried out？〃
Del tried to speak and at first nothing came out but a terrified whisper full of air and vowel…sounds。 The shadow of a contemptuous smile touched the corners of Percy's lips； and I could have cheerfully shot him right there。 Then Del licked his lips and tried again。
〃 I sorry for what I do；〃 he said。 〃I give anything to turn back the clock； but no one can。 So now … 〃 Thunder exploded like an airburst mortar shell above us。 Del jumped as much as the clamps would allow； eyes starting wildly out of his wet face。 〃So now I pay the price。 God forgive me。〃 He licked his lips again； and looked at Brutal。 〃Don't forget your promise about Mr。 Jingles；〃 he said in a lower voice that was meant just for us。
〃We won't； don't worry；〃 I said； and patted Delacroix's clay…cold hand。 〃He's going to Mouseville … 〃
〃The hell he is' 〃 Percy said； speaking from the corner of his mouth like a yardwise con as he hooked the restraining belt across Delacroix's chest。 〃There's no such place。 It's a fairy…tale these guys made up to keep you quiet。 Just thought you should know； faggot。〃
A stricken light in Del's eyes told me tha
