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32076	Marks, Winston K. (Winston Kinney)	Brown John's Body			.txt	text/plain	4611	570	99	Erd Neff wanted as little to do with his fellow men as "Time for supper, John?" Neff tugged at the twine at his belt and Neff hung up the fork, and John turned to lick at the old scabs large, brown rat called John--after Erd Neff's despised and deceased Neff named all his rats John. John finished the grain, pawed the air and squeaked, "Mur!" Neff swung the great door back into place with its _whoosh--thunk_ "You like things the hard way, don't you?" Burns got back in the squad Take the gun off of Erd Neff and people make cracks. John picked the thread of gristle from Neff's finger with his 2000 species, but Neff held his hand out daring John to bite. Neff knew all about rats. Neff didn't know about the others, but he knew about rats. John jumped from the desk and moved toward the open door of the	./cache/32076.txt	./txt/32076.txt