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Chapter 4
MacandJimatevoraciouslyanddrankthemugsofcoffeeAlsetforthem.AndtheywipedtheirplateswithbreadandatethebreadwhileAlfilleduptheircoffeecupsagain."Thatwasswell,Al,"Jimsaid."Iwasstarved."
Macadded,"Itsurewas.You’reagoodguy,Al."
"I’dbealongwithyou,"Alexplained,"ifIdidn’thaveabusiness,andifmyoldmandidn’townland.IguessI’dgetthisjointwreckedifanybodyeverfoundout."
"They’llneverfindoutfromus,Al."
"Sure,Iknowthat."
"Listen,Al,aretheremanyworkingstiffsinyetfortheharvest?"
"Yeah,bigbunchofthem.Goodmanyeathere.Isetupaprettynicedinnerforaquarter—soup,meat,twovegetables,breadandbutter,pieandtwocupsofcoffeeforaquarter.Itakealittleprofitandsellmore."
"Goodwork,"saidMac."Listen,Al,didyouhearanyofthestiffstalkingaboutaleader?"
"Leader?"
"Sure,Imeansomeguythatkindoftells’emwheretoputtheirfeet."
"Iseewhatyoumean,"saidAl."No,Idon’trightlyrecallnothingaboutit."
"Well,wherearetheguyshangingout?"
