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           "Hell,yes,eightof’emwentthrough,loadedwithguyscuttin’hellloose."

           "Killanyofthecops?"Macdemanded.

           "Huh?Kill’em?Idon’tknow.Ididn’tlook.Maybewedid.Wemightof.Ibetmachine-gunswouldn’tofstoppedus."

           "That’sswell,"saidMac."Ifwecouldturnontheheatlikethatwhenwewantedit,andturnitoffwhenwewerethrough,we’dhaveourGoddamnrevolutiontomorrow,andallovertomorrownight.Theguysgotoveritprettyquick."

           "Itwasallthatrunnin’thatdidit,"Londonsaid."Damnnearamile.Timetheygotback,theywasclearwinded.Ifeelsickmyself.Iain’tusedtorunnin’."

           "Iknow,"saidMac."It’snottherunning,somuch,though.Athinglikethatgetsyouallmessedupinside.Ibetalotoftheguysarelosingtheirbreakfastrightnow."

           LondonseemedsuddenlytoseeJim.Hewentoverandbangedhimaclapontheback."Youpulledit,Jim.Iwasstandin’upthereafterIcold-cockedBurke;Ididn’tknowwhatthehelltodo.An’themguysinthecircledidn’tknowwhattodo,neither.Theywasallreadytogetme,oranybody.An’Ilookout,andIseenyoupointin’,an’Iknowwhattodowith’em."Jim’sfacewasalightwithpleasure."I’mnotmuchuse,withmybumshoulder.IwasthinkingwhatMacsaidaboutalittlebloodsettingtheguysoff.Youremembersayingthat,Mac?"

           "SureIremember.ButI’mnotsureIwouldofthoughtofitoutthere.Idon’tknowhowyoudoit,Jim.Everybodylosestheirheadexceptyou.