after that eddie would sometimes walk along track 4 , which had been the southern seacoast track , and listen as a mental conductor chanted names inside his head , reeling them off in a lovely downcast monotone , those names , those magic names : camden , rockland , bar harbor ( pronounced baa haabaa ) , wiscasset , bath , portland , ogunquit , the berwicks ; he would walk down track 4 heading east until he got tired , and the weeds growing up between the crossties made him feel sad .