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Chapter 11
"Don’tmatter,"Macsaid,"justaslongasit’shighenoughsoeveryguyherecanseeJoy,that’senough."
AworriedlookcameonLondon’sface."Whatt’hellamIgoin’tosaytotheguys?YousaidIoughttomakeaspeech."
"You’llgetsteamedupenough,"saidMac."Tell’emthislittleguydiedfor’em.Andifhecoulddothattheycanatleastfightforthemselves."
"Inevermadenospeechesmuch,"Londoncomplained.
"Well,don’tmakeaspeech.Justtalktotheguys.Youdonethatoftenenough.Justtell’em.That’sbetter’naspeech,anyway."
"Oh.Likethat.O.K."
Macturnedtothegirl."How’sthekid?"
Sheblushedandpulledtheblanketcloseroverhershoulders.Herlashesshadowedhercheeks."Prettygood,"shewhispered."Hedon’tcrynone."
Thetent-flapjerkedopenandthedoctorentered,hisquick,brusquemovementsatvariancewiththesad,doglikeeyes."I’mgoingovertoseeyoungAnderson,Mac,"hesaid."Wanttocome?""SureIdo,Doc."AndtoLondon,"DidyousendtheguysovertoguardAnderson’splace?"
"Yeah.Theydidn’twanttogonone,butIsent’em."
"Allright.Let’sgo,Doc.Comeon,Jim,ifyoucanmakeit."
"Ifeelallright,"saidJim.
Burtonlookedsteadilyathim."Youshouldbeinbed."
