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Chapter 4
Thecustomerchuckled."Well,twentycupsofcoffeeisadollar,Al.You’llfoldupifyougoaboutitthatway.Coming,Will?"Thetwogotupandpaidtheirchecksandwalkedout.
Alcamearoundthecornerandfollowedthemtothedoorandsliditmoretightlyclosed.ThenhewalkedbackdownthecounterandleanedovertowardMac."Whoareyouguys?"hedemanded.Hehadfat,comfortablewhitearms,baretotheelbows.Hecarriedadampclothwithwhichhewipedandwipedatthecounter,withlittlecircularmovements.Hismannerofleaningclosewhenhespokemadeeveryspeechseemsecret.
Macwinkedsolemnly,likeaconspirator."We’resentdownfromthecityonbusiness,"hesaid.
AredflushofexcitementbloomedonAl’sfatcheeks."Oho-o.That’sjustwhatIthoughtwhenyoucomein.How’dyouknowtocometome?"
Macexplained."Youbeengoodtoourpeople,andwedon’tforgetthingslikethat."
Albeamedimportantly,asthoughhewerereceivingagiftinsteadofbeingbummedforameal."Here,wait,"hesaid."Youguysprobablyain’tatetoday.I’llslingonacoupleofhamburgsteaks."
"That’llbeswell,"Macagreedenthusiastically."We’rejustaboutstarved."
Alwenttohisice-boxanddugouttwohandfulsofgroundmeat.Hepattedthemthinbetweenhishands,paintedthegasplatewithalittlebrushandtosseddownthesteaks.Heputchoppedonionsontopandaroundthemeat.Adeliciousodorfilledtheroominstantly.
