Beverly Marsh

We’re practicing the Lindy for the school talent show, it’s just before Thanksgiving—” “Miss Scawlett, she b’leeve in gittin an early start on de practicin,” Richie said. Beverly Marsh took no notice. “Tugga’s signed up for the show, too. He’s going to lip-synch to ‘Splish Splash.’” She rolled her eyes.

The Derry scenes share Beverly Marsh and Richie Tozier, with Beverly physically present in the 11/22/63 encounter.

“Who are you, Miss?” I asked. “Bevvie-Bevvie, I live on the levee,” she said, and started giggling again. “Sorry—Richie’s a fool, but I have no excuse. Beverly Marsh. You’re not from around here, are you?” A thing everybody seemed to know immediately. “Nope, and you two don’t seem like you are, either.

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without stuttering so badly that it drove you almost dogshit, Beverly Marsh with her bruises and her cigarettes rolled into the sleeve of her blouse, Ben Hanscom who had been so big he looked like a human version of Moby Dick, and Richie Tozier with his thick glasses and his A averages and his wise mouth and his face which just begged to be pounded into new and exciting shapes.

The Derry scenes share Beverly Marsh and Richie Tozier, with Beverly physically present in the 11/22/63 encounter.

Richie Tozier was rocked back in his chair so that he was leaning against the wall, caught in the act of saying something to Beverly Marsh, who had a hand cupped over her mouth to hide a giggle; Richie had a wise-ass grin on his face that was perfectly familiar.

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