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〃Good。〃　The　word　was　uttered　with　dead　finality。　〃I　dont　know　if　I　can　get

down　those　stairs　again。　My　ribs　。。。　he　broke　my　ribs。　And　something　in　my

back。　It　hurts。〃

〃Youll　make　it；〃　Hallorann　said。　〃Well　all　make　it。〃　But　suddenly　he

remembered　the　hedge　animals；　and　wondered　what　they　would　do　if　they　were

guarding　the　way　out。。

Then　Danny　was　ing　back。　He　had　Wendys　boots　and　coat　and　gloves；　also　his

own　coat　and　gloves。

〃Danny；〃　she　said。　〃Your　boots。〃

〃Its　too　late；〃　he　said。　His　eyes　stared　at　them　with　a　desperate　kind　of

madness。　He　looked　at　Dick　and　suddenly　Halloranns　mind　was　fixed　with　an　image

of　a　clock　under　a　glass　dome；　the　clock　in　the　ballroom　that　had　been　donated

by　a　Swiss　diplomat　in　1949。　The　hands　of　the　clock　were　standing　at　a　minute　to

midnight。

〃Oh　my　God；〃　Hallorann　said。　〃Oh　my　dear　God。〃

He　clapped　an　arm　around　Wendy　and　picked　her　up。　He　clapped　his　other　arm

around　Danny。　He　ran　for　the　stairs。

Wendy　shrieked　in　pain　as　he　squeezed　the　bad　ribs；　as　something　in　her　back

ground　together；　but　Hallorann　did　not　slow。　He　plunged　down　the　stairs　with

them　in　his　arms。　One　eye　wide　and　desperate；　the　other　puffed　shut　to　a　slit。

He　looked　like　a　one…eyed　pirate　abducting　hostages　to　be　ransomed　later。

Suddenly　the　shine　was　on　him；　and　he　understood　what　Danny　had　meant　when　he

said　it　was　too　late。　He　could　feel　the　explosion　getting　ready　to　rumble　up

from　the　basement　and　tear　the　guts　out　of　this　horrid　place。

He　ran　faster；　bolting　headlong　across　the　lobby　toward　the　double　doors。

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It　hurried　across　the　basement　and　into　the　feeble　yellow　glow　of　the　furnace

rooms　only　light。　It　was　slobbering　with　fear。　It　had　been　so　close；　so　close

to　having　the　boy　and　the　boys　remarkable　power。　It　could　not　lose　now。　It　must

not　happen。　It　would　dump　the　boiler　and　then　chastise　the　boy　harshly。

〃Mustnt　happen！〃　it　cried。　〃Oh　no；　mustnt　happen！〃

It　stumbled　across　the　floor　to　the　boiler；　which　glowed　a　dull　red　halfway　up

its　long　tubular　body。　It　was　huffing　and　rattling　and　hissing　off　plumes　of

steam　in　a　hundred　directions；　like　a　monster　calliope。　The　pressure　needle

stood　at　the　far　end　of　the　dial。

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