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ind me saying it； but I have e to love the rest of him； too。〃
〃Thank you； Annie；〃 he said from atop his golden glistening wave； and he thought： Bu tyou may have read me wrong； you know … I mean； the situations that lead men into temptation have been severely curtailed up here。 It's sort of hard to go bar…hopping when you've got a couple of broken legs； Annie。 As for shooting dope； I've got the Bourka Bee…Goddess to do that for me。
〃But would you want to stay？〃 she resumed。 〃That was the question I had to ask myself； and as much as I may have wanted to pull the wool over my eyes； I knew the answer to that … I knew even before I saw the marks on the door over there。〃 She pointed and Paul thought： I'll bet she did know almost from the very first。 Wool…pulling？ Not you； Annie。 Never you。 But I was doing enough of that for both of us。
〃Do you remember the first time I went away？ After we had that silly fight over the paper？〃
〃Yes； Annie。〃
〃That was when you went out the first time； wasn't it？〃
〃Yes。〃 There was no point in denying it。
〃Of course。 You wanted your pills。 I should have known you'd do anything to get your pills； but when I get mad； I get 。 。 。 you know。〃 She giggled a little nervously。 Paul did not join her； or even smile。 The memory of that pain…racked； endless interlude with the phantom voice of the sportscaster doing the play…by…play was too strong still。
Yes； I know how you get； he thought。 You get oogy。
〃At first I wasn't pletely sure。 Oh； I saw that some of the figures on the little table in the parlor had been moved around； but I thought I might have done that myself … I have times when I'm really quite forgetful。 It crossed my mind that you'd been out of your room； but then I thought； No； that's impossible。 He's so badly hurt； and besides； I locked the door。 I even checked to make sure the key was still in my skirt pocket； and it was。 Then I remembered you were in your chair。 So maybe 。 。 。
〃One of the things you learn when you've been an R。N。 for ten years is that it's always wise to check your maybes。 So I took a look at the things I keep in the downstairs bathroom … they're mostly samples I brought home off and on while I was working； you should see all the stuff that just goes roiling around in hospitals； Paul！ And so every now and then I helped myself to a few 。 。 。 well 。 。 。 a few extras 。 。 。 and I wasn't the only one。 But I knew enough not to take any of the morphine based drugs。 They lock those up。 They count。 They keep records。 And if they get an idea that a nurse is； you know； chipping … that's what they call it … they watch that nurse until they're sure。 Then； bang！〃 Annie chopped her hand down hard。 〃Out they go； and most of them never put on the white cap again。
〃I was smarter than that。
〃Looking at those cartons was the Sam e as looking at the figures on the little parlor table。 I thought the stuff in them had been sort of stirred around； and I was pretty sure that one of the cartons that was on the bottom before was on top of some of the other cartons now； but I couldn't be sure。 And I could have done it myself when I was 。 。 。 well 。 。 。 when I was preoccupied。
〃Then； two days later； after I had just about decided to let it go； I came in to give you your afternoon medication。 You were still having your nap。 I tried to turn the doorknob； but for a few seconds it wouldn't turn … it was like the door was locked。 Then it did turn； and I heard something rattle inside the lock。 Then you started to stir around so I just gave you your pills like always。 Like I didn't suspect。 I'm very good at that； Paul。 Then I helped you into your chair so you could write。 And when I helped you into it that afternoon； I felt like Saint Paul on the road to Damascus。 My eyes were opened。 I saw how much of your color had e back。 I saw that you were moving your legs。 They were giving you pain； and you could only move them a little； but you were moving them。 And your arms were getting stronger again； as well。
〃I saw you were almost healthy again。
〃That was when I started to realize I could have a problem with you even if no one from the outside suspected a thing。 I looked at you and saw that I might not be the only one good at keeping secrets。
〃That night I changed your medication for something a little stronger； and when I was sure you weren't going to wake up even if someone exploded a grenade under your bed； I got my little tool…kit from the cellar shelf and I took the keyplate off that door。 And look what I found！〃 She took something small and dark from one of the flap pockets of her mannish shirt。 She put it in his numb hand。 He brought it up close to his face and stared at it owlishly。 It was a bent and twisted chunk of bobby…pin。
Paul began to giggle。 He couldn't help it。
〃What's so funny； Paul？〃
〃The day you went to pay your taxes。 I needed to open the door again。 The wheelchair … it was almost too big … it left black marks。 I wanted to wipe them off if I could。〃
〃So I wouldn't see them。〃
〃Yes。 But you already had； hadn't you？〃
〃After I found one of my bobby…pins in the lock？〃 She smiled herself 〃You bet your rooty…patooties I had。〃 Paul nodded and laughed even harder。 He was laughing so hard tears were squirting from his eyes。 All his work 。 。 。 all his worry 。 。 。 all for nothing。 It seemed deliciously funny。
He said； 〃I was worried that piece of bobby…pin might mess me up 。 。 。 but it didn't。 I never even heard it rattling around。 And there was a good reason for that； wasn't there？ It never rattled because you took it out。 What a fooler you are； Annie。〃
〃Yes；〃 she said； and smiled thinly。 〃What a fooler I am。〃 She moved her feet。 That muffled wooden thump from the foot of the bed came again。
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〃How many times were you out in all？〃 The knife。 Oh Christ； the knife。
〃Twice。 No … wait。 I went out again yesterday afternoon around five o'clock。 To fill up my water pitcher。〃 This was true； he had filled the pitcher。 But he had omitted the real reason for his third trip。 The real reason was under his mattress。 The Princess and the Pea。 Paulie and the Pig Sticker。 〃Three times； counting the trip for the water。〃
〃Tell the truth； Paul。〃
〃Just three times； I swear。 And never to get away。 For Christ's sake I'm writing a book here； in case you didn't notice。〃
〃Don't use the Saviour's name in vain； Paul。〃
〃You quit using mine that way and maybe I will。 The first time I was in so much pain that it felt like someone had put me into hell from the knees on down。 And someone did。 You did； Annie。〃
〃Shut up； Paul！〃
〃The second time I just wanted to get something to eat； and make sure I had some extra supplies in here in case you were gone a long time；〃 he went on； ignoring her。 〃Then I got thirsty。 That's all there is。 No big conspiracy。〃
〃You didn't try the telephone either time； I suppose； or took at the locks … because you are just such a good little boy。〃
〃Sure I tried the phone。 Sure I looked at the locks 。 。 。 not that I would have gotten very far in the mudbath out there even if your doors had been wide open。〃 The dope was ing in heavier and heavier waves； and now he just wished she would shut up and go away。 She h