'I'm sittin, Jonesy — see?' 'Yeah. And he took it. You're the dreamcatcher, aren't you? Their dreamcatcher. ' 'Swear to God?' 'Yeah.
' Kurtz slumped back in his rocker, looking relieved and drained. In November, when he takes his other week, he'll be with Henry and Jonesy and the Beav. And that was not acceptable, not after General Yellow-Balls Randall had hollered Blue Exit. Most of the maple's leaves had fallen, and he had a good, if not perfect, sightline through the interlacing branches.
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