Another good quote from Chapter 11:
"I ain't never done nothin like this before," he replied.
"You mean go to a gay bar?" Ellery asked simply.
He nodded, saying nothing more.
"S'no big deal ta me."
"Maybe ta you."
Ellery leaned back and regarded Ennis with an unreadable look. "So what makes you special?"
"Listen mister, what right a you got to ask me all this? What -- are you queer too or somethin?"
Ellery was nonplussed, picked up his cigar and drew in a long, slow drag, never taking his eyes off Ennis. "That would be what I call one a those unanswerable questions, Ennis. For the sake a my job. But considerin I'm sittin here on my day off, at a queer bar, goin a all this trouble..." he leaned forward and put his face right up to Ennis's, where he could feel the harsh taste of the smoke in Ellery's breath ..."for a bunch a QUEER boys... then what the hell do you think?" He hadn't raised his voice, but he didn't have to. Ennis stared back at him, momentarily breathless, and utterly intimidated.
"Fair enough," he said at last. "Ain't nothin special bout me, except I ain't. I ain't... one a them gays."
Ellery laughed, setting down the cigar. "You mean out a the closet I think. Well it only took me about a second and a half to figure that out, Ennis. Much as I hate ta break it to ya, it didn't take no detective work."
Ennis scowled, not enjoying Ellery's humor in the least.
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