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Chapter 6
"Well,no,itain’tclear."
"Andwhoareyourneighbors?"Macaskedquickly."I’lltellyouwhotheyare:Hunter,Gillray,Martin.Whoholdsyourpaper?TorgasFinanceCompany.WhoownsTorgasFinanceCompany?Hunter,Gillray,Martin.Havetheybeensqueezingyou?YouknowGoddamnwelltheyhave.Howlongyougoingtolast?Maybeoneyear;andthenTorgasFinancetakesyourplace.Isthatstraight?Nowsupposeyougotacropoutwithnolaborcharges;supposeyousolditonarisingmarket?Couldyouclearoutyourpaper?"
Anderson’seyeswerebrightandbeady.Twolittlespotsofangerwereonhischeeks.Hishandscreptundertheedgeofthetableandhid.Foramomentheseemednottobreathe.Atlasthesaidsoftly,"Youdidn’tlay’emdown,fellow,youplayed’em.IfIcouldgetclear—ifIcouldgetaknifein——"
"We’llgiveyoutworegimentsofmentogetyourknifein."
"Yeah,butmyneighbors’drunmeout."
"Ohnotheywon’t.Iftheytouchyouoryourplacewewon’tleaveabarnstandingintheValley."
Anderson’sleanoldjawwassethard."Whatyougettingoutofit?"
Macgrinned."Icouldtellyoutheotherstuffstraight.Idon’tknowwhetheryou’dbelievetheanswertothatoneornot.Mean’Jimheregetasockinthepussnowandthen.Wegetsixtydaysforvagrancyprettyoften."
"You’reoneofthosereds?"
"Youwin;we’rereds,asyoucallthem."
"Andwhatdoyoufiguretodowithyourstrike?"