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t to be able to laugh without feeling like someone was lighting matches way down low in my gut。 Bill laughed with me； then turned the rest of his coffee out in the yard； which was empty except for a few shuffling trusties； most of whom had been there for a thousand years or so。
Thunder rumbled somewhere far off； and unfocused heat lightning flashed in the darkening sky overhead。 Bill looked up uneasily； his laughter dying。
〃I tell you what； though；〃 he said； 〃I don't like this weather much。 Feels like something's gonna happen。 Something bad。〃
About that he was right。 The bad thing happened right around quarter of ten that night。 That was when Percy killed Mr。 Jingles。
10。
At first it seemed like it was going to be a pretty good night in spite of the heat … John Coffey was being his usual quiet self； Wild Bill was making out to be Mild Bill； and Delacroix was in good spirits for a man who had a date with Old Sparky in a little more than twenty…four hours。
He did understand what was going to happen to him； at least on the most basic level； he had ordered chili for his last meal and gave me special instructions for the kitchen。 〃Tell em to lay on dat hotsauce；〃 he said。 〃Tell em the kind dat really jump up your t'roat an' say howdy … the green stuff； none of dat mild。 Dat stuff gripe me like a motherfucker； I can't get off the toilet the nex' day； but I don't think I gonna have a problem this time； n'est…ce pas？〃
Most of them worry about their immortal souls with a kind of moronic ferocity； but Delacroix pretty much dismissed my questions about what he wanted for spiritual fort in his last hours。 If 〃dat fella〃 Schuster had been good enough for Big Chief Bitterbuck； Del reckoned； Schuster would be good enough for him。 No； wh
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