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Chapter 6
"Well,theguysthateatearly"llbehereinanhour."
"Youcouldgetbackinanhour."
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"Well,heain’tbeenjumpedyet.Howdoyouknowwhat’llhappen?"AchillwascreepingintoMac’svoice,avaguehostility.
Alpickeduparagandmoppedaroundonthecounter.HisnervouseyescametoMac’sanddartedawayandcameback.Atlasthesteppedclose."I’lldoit,"hesaid."I’lljustpinalittlecardtothedoor.Idon’tthinkmyoldman’lldoit,butI’lltakeyououtthere."
Macsmiledbroadly."Goodguy.Wewon’tforgetit.NexttimeIseeanystiffwithaquarter,I’llsendhimintogetoneofyoursteaks.""Igiveanicedinnerforthemoney,"saidAl.Hetookoffhistallcook’shatandrolleddownhisshirtsleeves,andturnedthegasoffunderthecookingplate.
Macfinishedhisfood."Thatwasgood."
Jimhadtobolthisdinnernottobelate.
"Igotalittlecarinthelotbehindhere,"saidAl."Maybeyouguyscouldjustfollowme;thenIdon’tgetintonotroubleandI’mstillsomegoodtoyou."
Macdrainedhiscup."That’sright,Al.Don’tyougetintonobadcompany."
"YouknowwhatImean."
"Sure,Iknow.Comeon,Jim,let’sgo."