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of you。〃 But we did。 You could see that in his eyes as clear as day； and it made him even more dangerous。 A guy like Percy doesn't even know himself what he means to do from minute to minute and second to second。
What he did right then was turn away from us and go walking up the corridor in long； arrogant strides。 He had shown the world what happened when scrawny； half…bald little Frenchmen tried to cop his joint； by God； and he was leaving the field a victor。
I went through my set speech； all about how we had the radio … Make Believe Ballroom and Our Gal Sunday； and how we'd treat him jake if he did the same for us。 That little homily was not what you'd call one of my great successes。 He cried all the way through it； sitting huddled up at the foot of his bunk； as far from me as he could get without actually fading into the corner。 He cringed every time I moved； and I don't think he heard one word in six。 Probably just as well。 I don't think that particular homily made a whole lot of sense； anyway。
Fifteen minutes later I was back at the desk； where a shaken…looking Brutus Howell was sitting and licking the tip of the pencil we kept with the visitors' book。 〃Will you stop that before you poison yourself； for God's sake？〃 I asked。
〃Christ almighty Jesus；〃 he said； putting the pencil down。 〃I never want to have another hooraw like that with a prisoner ing on the block。〃
〃My Daddy always used to say things e in threes；〃 I said。
〃Well； I hope your Daddy was full of shit on that subject；〃 Brutal said； but of course he wasn't。 There was a squall when John Coffey came in； and a fullblown storm when 〃Wild Bill〃 joined us … it's funny； but things really do seem to e in threes。 The story of our introduction to Wild Bill； how he came onto
