In its place Henry sees a pay telephone — the old-fashioned kind with different-sized holes on top, one for quarters, one for dimes, one for nickels. It may not have been their finest hour, but surely it is a close second. ' 'All right. I don't know, Jonesy said, and truthfully enough.
Henry turns to the retarded boy and says, 'Stand right there, Duddits. You bastard. McGrath?” “Yes. ' A two-second silence, and then a young man's voice said.
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