И проиграли бой
Chapter 13
"Youmightgetcaught."
"No,Iwon’t.I’llgointhroughtheorchards.Iwon’tevengetseen."HestaredpastLondon,atthebackofthetent.Londonswungaround.Thetentwallbelliedupfromthebottom,andSamwriggledin,andstoodup.Hewasmuddy,andhisclothesweretorn.Alongcutextendeddownhisleancheek.Hislipsweredrawnbackwithfatigue,andhiseyesweresunken.
"Ion’ygotaminute,"hesaidsoftly."Jesus,whatajob!Yougotalotofguardsout.Ididn’twantnobodytoseeme.Somebody’ddouble-crossussure."
"Youdoneitnice,"Macsaid."Weseenthefire."
"Sure.Damnnearthewholehousegone.Butthatain’tit."HelookednervouslyatJim,sleepingonthemattress."I—gotcaught."
"Th’hell!"
"Yeah,theygrabbedmeandgotalookatme."
"Yououghtn’ttobehere,"Londonsaidseverely.
"Iknow.Iwantedtotellyou,though.Youain’tneverseenmeorheardofme.Ihadto—Ikickedhisbrainsout.Igottogonow.Iftheygetmeagain,Idon’twantnothing,see?I’mnuts,see.I’mscrewy.ItalkaboutGodtoldmetodoit,see?Iwantedtotellyou.Don’ttakenoriskforme.Idon’twantit."
Londonwentovertohimandtookhishand."You’reagoodguy,Sam.Theydon’tmake’emnobetter.I’llseeyousometime."
Machadhiseyeonthetent-flap.Hesaidveryquietly,overhisshoulder,"Ifyougettotown,forty-twoCenterAvenue.SayMabelsentyou.It’sonlyameal.Don’tgomorethanonce."
