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lie down； which Wharton did。 He was out on his feet to start with。 Said something about how niggers should have their own electric chair； and that was all。 We went about our business。〃
〃John Coffey called him a bad man。〃
〃Yep。 Said the same thing about Percy once； too。 Maybe more than once。 I can't remember exactly when； but I know he did。〃
〃But Wharton never did anything to John Coffey personally； did he？ Like he did to Percy； I mean。〃
〃No。 The way their cells were … Wharton up by the duty desk on one side； John down a ways on the other … they could hardly see each other。〃
〃Tell me again how Coffey looked when Wharton grabbed him。〃
〃Janice； this isn't getting us anywhere。〃
〃Maybe it isn't and maybe it is。 Tell me again how he looked。〃
I sighed。 〃I guess you'd have to say shocked。 He gasped。 Like you would if you were sunning at the beach and I snuck up and trickled a little cold water down your back。 Or like he'd been slapped。〃
〃Well； sure；〃 she said。 〃Being grabbed out of nowhere like that startled him； woke him up for a second。〃
〃Yes；〃 I said。 And then； 〃No。〃
〃Well which is it？ Yes or no？〃
〃No。 It wasn't being startled。 It was like when he wanted me to e into his cell so he could cure my infection。 Or when he wanted me to hand him the mouse。 It was being surprised； but not by being touched 。。。 not exactly； anyway 。。。 oh Christ； Jan； I don't know。〃
〃All right； we'll leave it；〃 she sai
