It had been close — he had seen the soldier trying to think of what he would say, some plausible story — but he had taken a moment too long and his forebrain had pulled the red beast back to heel. Not for long, either, if Kurtz had his way. It feels like— Like nothing, he thinks. Jonesy heard Mr Gray instruct Pete to hold on as tight as he could.
'I'm not crying, Duds. 'As though I'd take his word for anything, after what he participated in back there. 'The hunch,' Kurtz said. This seemed to satisfy Kurtz.
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