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Paul wondered what would happen if he broke the window again and screamed for help again. Ramage, the Carmichaels»crotchety but lovable old housekeeper, asked him as she came in from the pantry. I want you to remember that it's going to be in here all the time I'm talking to those police when they come tomorrow or the next day. When the carpet banked past him (her hair streamed out behind her; her eyes were as bright and flinty as the eyes of a sea-captain navigating among icebergs), he saw it was woven all in green and white; it made a Colorado license plate. Paul thought that the occasional moments like this were the most ghastly of all, because in them he saw the woman she might have been if her upbringing had been right or the drugs squirted out by all the funny little glands inside her had been less wrong. Paul remembered telling Bernstein, who had lost an aunt and a grandfather in the Holocaust, that he didn't understand why the Jews in Germany — hell, all over Europe but especially in Germany — hadn't gotten out while there was still time. He saw her slip the hypo into the pocket of her skirt and then she sat down on the bed. He sat in his chair, eyes half-closed, hoping madly that he had gotten the chair back where it had been (or at least close enough to it so she wouldn't notice), hoping that she would take his sweat-drenched face and quivering body simply as reactions to missing his medication, hoping most of all that he hadn't left a track — It was as the door swung open that he looked, down and saw that by looking for individual tracks with such agonized concentration, he had ignored a whole buffalo run: the boxes of Novril were still in his lap. Her complexion was still too pallid, but in her cheeks Ian could see the first signs of returning color. It was apparent that Annie's biggest mistake had been not stopping when people finally realized something was going on. What would she think, he wondered, of that man as he looked now, forty pounds lighter and ten years older, his legs a pair of crooked useless horrors? Not just on my scrapbook but in this hallway and across my dresser drawers upstairs. Confucius say if man want to grow one row of corn, first must shovel one ton of shit. Ramage's mouth dropped open and she was halfway to the door before she remembered she was in her nightgown and cap. Paul puzzled over this, dozed a little, woke, looked again, and thought: Of course, I should have known from the first. All your fancy ideas come down to one thing — you want to kill her by remote control, you don't want her blood on your hands. He awoke time after time in the middle of the night using the big toe of his right foot to scratch thin air four inches below the place where, on that side, his body now ended. The only two he'd ever heard out here, other than Old Bessie, had been El Rancho Grande's Bel Air and the car which had scared the life out of him passing the house on the first occasion he had escaped his "guest-room". For April Fools»Day four years ago he'd had a small booklet privately printed and had sent it to a dozen close acquaintances. "I'm going to kill you, you lying cocksucker,»she said, and staggered toward him. If she hadn't thrown the pitcher, he would have shattered it on the floor himself and tried to shove one of the broken pieces of glass into her throat while she stood there, as inert as an umbrella-stand. He remembered a telephone call which had come at three in the morning — this was when he was in college.