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Chapter 4
Whiletheyloitered,apolicemanapproached,andeyedthem.Macsaidloudly,"Idon’twanttogohometillIgetapieceofpie."
Jimreactedquickly."Comeonhome,"hesaid."I’mtoosleepytoeat."
Thepolicemanpassedthem.Heseemedalmosttosniffatthemashewentby.Macsaidquietly,"Hethinkswe’retryingtogetupournervetostickupthewagon."Thepolicemanturnedandwalkedbacktowardthem.Macsaid,"Well,gohomethen,ifyouwant.I’mgoingtogetapieceofpie."Heclimbedthethreestepsandslidopenthedoorofthelunchwagon.
Theproprietorsmiledatthem."’Evening,gents,"hesaid."Turningoncold,ain’tit?"
"Sureis,"saidMac.Hewalkedtotheendofthecounterfarthestfromtheothertwocustomersandsatdown.AshadowofannoyancecrossedAl’sface.
"Nowlisten,youguys,"hesaid."Ifyougotnomoneyyoucanhaveacupofcoffeeandacoupleofsinkers.Butdon’teatupadinneronmeandthentellmetocallacop.Jesus,I’mbeingbustedbypan-handlers."
Maclaughedshortly."Coffeeandsinkerswillbejustelegant,Alfred,"hesaid.
Theproprietorglancedsuspiciouslyathimandtookoffhishighwhitecook’shat,andscratchedhishead.
Thecustomersdrainedtheircupstogether.Oneofthemasked,"Doyoualwaysfeedbums,Al?"
"Well,Jesus,whatcanyoudo?Ifaguywantsacupofcoffeeonacoldnight,youcan’tlethimdownbecausehehasn’tgotalousynickel."
