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Chapter 14
Alightrustwassettlingonradiators,andsomeoftheworntiresweredown,andallofthecarshadtheappearanceofhavingstoodtherealongwhile.
Londonsalutedwithawaveofhishand."Hello,Mac.H’ya,Jim?"
"Fine,"saidJim.
"Meandtheseguysislookin’overtheheaps.Tryin’toseewhichonestosendout.Thereain’tnoneof’emworthahootinhell."
"Howmany’dyoufiguretosendout?"
"’Boutfivecouples.Twotogether,soifanythingwentwrongwithonetheother’dpickourguysupandgoon."Hepointeddowntheline."ThatoldHudson’sallright.There’sfivefour-cylinderDodges,andthemoldbabieswillgotohellontheirbelliesafteryouknockthewheelsoff.MymodelT’sallright—runs,anyway.Let’ssee,wedon’twantnoclosedcars;y’can’theavearockoutofaclosedcar.Here’sashovel-nose.Thinkshe’llrun?"
Amansteppedup."Damnrightshe’llrun.IbrungherstraightthroughLouisianainwinter.Sheneverevenwarmedup,evencomin’overthemountains."
Theywalkeddowntherow,pickingoutprospectsinthelineofwrecks."Theseguysissquadleaders,"Londonexplained."I’mgoin’giveoneof’emchargeofeachbus,an’let’empicktheirownguys,fiveorsixapiece.Guystheycantrust,goodfighters,see?"
"Soundsswell,"saidMac."Idon’tseehowanybody’sgoin’tostop’em."
Oneofthementurnedonhim."Andtheyain’tnobodygoin’tostopus,neither,"hesaid.
