И проиграли бой
Chapter 13
Thecheeksaroundtheeyestwitchednervously.Once,asthoughstrivingagainstweight,Jim’slipsopenedtospeakandworkedonaword,butonlyagrowlingmumblewassaid.MacpulledtheoldcoverletsoverJim’sbody.
Suddenlythelampflamewassuckeddown,thewickanddarknesscreptintowardthecenterofthetent.Macjumpedupandfoundaspout-canofkerosene.Heunscrewedthelanterncapandfilledthereservoir.Slowlytheflamegrewupagain,anditsedgesspreadoutlikeabutterfly’swings.
Outside,theslowfootstepsofpatrollingmenwentby.Inthedistancetherecouldbeheardthegrumbleofthegreatnightcargotrucksonthehighway.Mactookdownthelanternfromthetent-poleandcarriedittothemattressandsetitontheground.Fromhishippockethebroughtoutapacketoffoldedpapersandamussystampedenvelopeandabrokenpieceofpencil.Withthepaperonhiskneehewroteslowly,inlarge,roundletters:
DearHarry:
Christsakegetsomehelpdownhere.DocBurtonwassnatchedlastnight.Ithinkhewas.Docwasnotamantorunoutonus,butheisgone.ThisvalleyisorganizedlikeItaly.Thevigilantesareraisinghell.Weneedfoodandmedicineandmoney.Dickisdoingfine,onlyifwedon’tgetsomeoutsidehelpIamafraidwearesunk.IneverranintoaplacethatwassoGoddamnorganized.Aboutthreemencontrolthesituation.ForallIknowDickmaybeinthecannow.
Jimissurecomingthrough.Hemakesmelooklikeapin.TomorrowIexpectthatwewillgetkickedoutofthisplace.TheV’s.burnedtheowner’sbarn,andheisawfullysore.WithDocBurtongone,thecountyhealthofficerswillbounceus.Sotrytothinkofsomething.TheyareafterJim’sandmyscalpallthetime.Thereoughttobesomebodydownhereincasetheygetus.
