hastly; just the same。 Notice anything about them; Edgebe?〃

I had seen the man naked in the shower; and I'd noticed; all right; I knew just what he was talking about。 〃They're all broken up。 Latticed; almost。〃

〃You know what that means?〃

〃Somebody whopped the living hell out of him when he was a kid;〃 I said。 〃Before he grew。〃

〃But they didn't manage to whop the devil out of him; did they; Edgebe? Should have spared the rod and just drowned him in the river like a stray kitten; don't you think?〃

I suppose it would have been politic to simply agree and get out of there; but I couldn't。 I'd seen him。 And I'd felt him; as well。 Felt the touch of his hands。

〃He's 。。。 strange;〃 I said。 〃But there doesn't seem to be any real violence in him。 I know how he was found; and it's hard to jibe that with what I see; day in and day out; on the block。 I know violent men; Mr。 Hammersmith。〃 It was Wharton I was thinking about; of course; Wharton strangling Dean Stanton with his wrist…chain and bellowing Whoooee; boys! Ain't this a party; now?

He was looking at me closely now; and smiling a little; incredulous smile that I didn't care for very much。 〃You didn't e up here to get an idea about whether or not he might have killed some other little girls somewhere else;〃 he said。 〃You came up here to see if I think he did it at all。 That's it; isn't it? 'Fess up; Edgebe。〃

I swallowed the last of my cold drink; put the bottle down on the littl