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"
I
do
.
Very
much
.
"
He
tried
to
control
the
eagerness
in
his
voice
and
failed
miserably
.
"
You
’
re
a
true
scholar
,
"
Grady
said
.
"
Pursue
the
topic
to
the
end
.
Exhaust
all
sources
.
"
He
dipped
his
low
-
browed
head
,
pulled
out
the
lapel
of
his
white
mess
jacket
,
and
buffed
his
knuckles
at
a
spot
of
dirt
that
was
invisible
to
Jack
.
"
And
the
manager
puts
no
strings
on
his
largess
,
"
Grady
went
on
.
"
Not
at
all
.
Look
at
me
,
a
tenth
-
grade
dropout
Think
how
much
further
you
yourself
could
go
in
the
Overlooks
organizational
structure
.
Perhaps
…
in
time
…
to
the
very
top
.
"
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"
Really
?
"
Jack
whispered
.
"
But
that
’
s
really
up
to
your
son
to
decide
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
Grady
asked
,
raising
his
eyebrows
.
The
delicate
gesture
went
oddly
with
the
brows
themselves
,
which
were
bushy
and
somehow
savage
.
"
Up
to
Danny
?
"
Jack
frowned
at
Grady
.
"
No
,
of
course
not
.
I
wouldn
’
t
allow
my
son
to
make
decisions
concerning
my
career
.
Not
at
all
.
What
do
you
take
me
for
?
"
"
A
dedicated
man
,
"
Grady
said
warmly
.
"
Perhaps
I
put
it
badly
,
sir
.
Let
us
say
that
your
future
here
is
contingent
upon
how
you
decide
to
deal
with
your
son
’
s
waywardness
.
"
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"
I
make
my
own
decisions
,
"
Jack
whispered
.
"
But
you
must
deal
with
him
.
"
"
I
will
.
"