n glove.
Just the two of them on top of Sweetheart Hill.
The thing that used to be his brother lies sprawled with its
back against the center-post and its legs splayed. It’s ##########
except for Paul’s undershirt. Its legs and feet are dirty. Its
flanks are caked with shit. The pie-platelicked clean even
of greaselies by one grimy hand. The extra-large hamburger
that was on it disappeared down the Paul-thing’s gullet in a
matter of secondsbut Andrew Landon agonized over the patty’s
creation for almost half an hourchucking his first effort
out into the night after deciding he loaded too much of “the
stuff” into it. “The stuff” is white pills that look almost
exactly like the Tums and Rolaids Daddy sometimes takes. The
one time Scott asked Daddy where they came fromDaddy said—
Why don’t you shut your goddam mouthCurious Georgebefore I
shut it for you and when Daddy says something like that you
take the hint if you’ve got any sense. Daddy ground the pills
up with the bottom of a waterglass. He talked as he worked
maybe to himselfmaybe to Scottwhile below them the thing
chained to the printing-press roared monotonously for its
supper.—Easy enough to figure when you want to knock him out
D,
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