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get out from under Norton's thumb. Maybe Tommy Williams could be shut up by nothing 

more than a cushy furlough programme, but I wasn't entirely sure. Maybe a good old 

Mississippi hardass lawyer could crack him ... and maybe that lawyer wouldn't even have 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址to work that hard. Williams had honestly liked Andy. Every now and then I'd bring these 

points up to Andy, who would only smile, his eyes far away, and say he was thinking 

about it. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Apparently he'd been thinking about a lot of other things, as well. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址In 1975, Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank. He hasn't been recaptured, and I don't 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址think he ever will be. In fact, I don't think Andy Dufresne even exists anymore. But I 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址think there's a man down in Zihuatanejo, Mexico named Peter Stevens. Probably running 

a very new small hotel in this year of our Lord 1977. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址I'll tell you what I know and what I think; that's about all I can do, isn't it? 

On 12 March 1975, the cell doors in Cellblock 5 opened at 6.30 a.m., as they do every 

morning around here except Sunday. And as they do every day except Sunday, the 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址inmates of those cells stepped forward into the corridor and formed two lines as the cell 

doors slammed shut behind them. They walked up to the main cellblock gate, where they 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址were counted off by two guards before being sent on down to the cafeteria for a breakfast 

of oatmeal, scrambled eggs, and fatty bacon. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址All of this went according to routine until the count at the cellblock gate. There should 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址have been twenty-nine. Instead, there were twenty-eight. After a call to the Captain of the 

Guards, Cellblock 5 was allowed to go to breakfast. 

The Captain of the Guards, a not half-bad fellow named Richard Gonyar, and his 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址assistant, a jolly prick named Dave Burkes, came down to Cellblock 5 right away. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Gonyar reopened the cell doors and he and Burkes went down the corridor together, 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址dragging their sticks over the bars, their guns out. In a case like that what you usually 

have is someone who has been taken sick in the night, so sick he can't even step out of his 

cell in the morning. More rarely, someone has died... or committed suicide. 

But this time, they found a mystery instead of a sick man or a dead man. They found no 

man at all. There were fourteen cells in Cellblock 5, seven to a side, all fairly neat - 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址restriction of visiting privileges is the penalty for a sloppy cell at Shawshank - and all 

very empty. 

Gonyar's first assumption was that there had been a miscount or a practical joke. So 

instead of going off to work after breakfast, the inmates of Cellblock 5 were sent back to 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址their cells, joking and happy. Any break in the routine was always welcome. 

Cell doors opened; prisoners stepped in; cell doors closed. Some clown shouting, 'I want 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址my lawyer, I want my lawyer, you guys run this place just like a frigging prison.' 

Burkes: 'Shut up in there, or I'll rank you.' 

The clown: 'I ranked your wife, Burkie,' 

Gonyar: 'Shut up, all of you, or you'll spend the day in there.' 

He and Burkes went up the line again, counting noses. They didn't have to go far. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址'Who belongs in this cell?' Gonyar asked the rightside night guard. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址'Andrew Dufresne,' the rightside answered, and that was all it took. Everything stopped 

being routine right then. The balloon went up.