# Quote — Robert Cormier, The Rag and Bone Shop

> Three days of thirty, Trent knew there would be no response. Sarah Downes would not be calling back. Neither would the senator. His jaw began to ache, like an old enemy asserting its presence. "Don't forget your appointment with the chief," Effie said, sudden sympathy in her voice. She knew what awaited him at the meeting: a demotion not in rank but in everything else. Maybe the graveyard shift,midnight to eight. No more special privileges, no more interrogations. There probably wouldn't be any more calls for interrogations, anyway.

- Author: [Robert Cormier](https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier.md)
- Book: [The Rag and Bone Shop](https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier/the-rag-and-bone-shop.md)
- Page: 148
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- Quote page: https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier/the-rag-and-bone-shop/three-days-of-thirty

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> Mr. Trent puzzled him. He seemed friendly, like he really wanted to help find out who had murdered Alicia, wanted to help Jason remember what had really happened that day, but at the same time there was something strange about his questions. Jason used the word strange for want of a better word. He couldn't figure Trent out or what he wanted Jason to say. Sometimes he seemed unfriendly, like Jason had done something wrong, had broken a rule,a rule Jason didn't even know about. And those eyes of his. Like black marbles but alive, that didn't blink very much, that seemed to look right into your brain.

p. 98 — [Quote page](https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier/the-rag-and-bone-shop/mr-trent-puzzled.md)

> The transcript lay there, waiting for him as he hung up the telephone. Waiting for him to open it again. Trent Interview. Subject: Dorrant. Jason Dorrant. Poor kid, but at least he was young, free, not caught and fixed in time, as if frozen in ambers. Like so many others. Like me. You are what you do, Lottie had said. But now I don't do anything.

p. 149 — [Quote page](https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier/the-rag-and-bone-shop/the-transcript-lay.md)

> Trent could see the despair in the boy's eyes, his body drooping with weariness, the trembling of his chin, the tears staining his cheeks. He sensed the imminent moment of success, felt the sweet thrill of triumph, everything else cast aside for the moment, all doubts gone. This was what he was hired to do, what he was born to do. You are what you do. Ah, Lottie. Ah, Sarah. Five minutes later, the boy uttered the words Trent needed to hear. As the machine whirred, recording the bruised and broken voice.

p. 142 — [Quote page](https://www.leafyquotes.com/robert-cormier/the-rag-and-bone-shop/trent-could-see.md)