И проиграли бой
Chapter 10
"Tha’sadamnlie.Youain’tnolongshoreman;you’realousyfruittramp."
"SureI’mafruittramp.Knowwhy?’CauseI’mblacklistedwitheveryshippin’companyinthewholedamncountry,that’swhy."Hespokewithpride.Asilencemethisassertion.Hewenton,"Iseenmoretroublethanyoucan-heatbindle-stiffseverseen."Hiscontemptsubjugatedthem."Nowkeepyoureyesdownthemrows,andcutoutallthistalk."Theymarchedalongawhile.
"Look.There’sboxes."
"Where?"
"Waytohellan’gonedownthatrow."
Jimlookedinthepointeddirection."There’sguysdownthere,"hecried.
Amansaid,"Comeon,longshoreman,let’sseeyougo."
Samstoodstillintheroad."Youguystakin’orders?"hedemanded.
"Sure,we’lltake’emifthey’reanydamngood."
"Allright,then.Keepinhand.Idon’twantnorushatfirst,andthenyouguysrunnin’likehellwhenanythin’busts.Comeon,sticktogether."
Theyturnedofftheroadandcrossedadeepirrigationditch,andtheymarcheddowntherowbetweenthebigtrees.Astheyapproachedthepileofboxesmenbegantodropoutofthetreesandtogatherinanervousgroup.
Acheckerstoodbytheboxpile.Asthepicketsapproachedhetookadouble-barreledshot-gunfromaboxandadvancedtowardthemafewsteps."Doyoumenwanttogotowork?"heshouted.
