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Chapter 15
"Sure.Comeonin,boys."
Theystoodinthetentlikepupilspreparingtorecite.Eachlookedtotheothertobegin.Onesaid,"Themenoutthere—theywanttocallameeting."
"Yeah?Whatfor?"
Theotheransweredquickly,"Thosemensaytheyvotethestrike,theycanvoteagain.TheysayWhat’stheuseallthemengetkilled?’Theysaytheycan’tstrikenomore."Theyweresilent,waitingforLondon’sanswer.
London’seyesaskedadvicefromMac."Ofcourseyou’llcallameeting,"Macsaid."Themenarethebosses.Whattheysaygoes."Helookedupatthewaitingemissaries."GooutandtelltheguysLondoncallsameetinginabouthalfanhour,tovotewhetherwefightorrun."
TheylookedatLondonforcorroboration.Henoddedhisheadslowly."That’sright,"hesaid."Inahalfhour.Wedowhattheguysvotetodo."Thelittlemenmadeforeignbows,andwheeledandleftthetent.
Maclaughedloudly."Whythat’sfine,"hesaid."Whythatmakesitbetter.Ithoughttheymightsneakout.Butiftheywanttovote,thatmeansthey’restillworkingtogether.Oh,that’sfine.Theycanbreakup,iftheydoitbytheirownconsent."
Jimasked,"Butaren’tyougoingtotrytomakethemfight?"
"Oh,sure.Wehavetomakeplansaboutthat.Butiftheywon’tfight,wellanywaytheydon’tjustsneakofflikedogs.It’smorelikearetreat,yousee.Itisn’tjustgettingchased."
"What’llwedoatthemeeting?"Londondemanded."Well,let’ssee.It’sjustaboutdarknow.
