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Chapter 5
Thebossgivesthewireajoltofhighvoltage.Theyputguardsatthegate.That’ssoft.Buthowmanydeputysheriffsyouthinkit’lltaketoguardawholedamnvalley?"
Dakin’seyeslightedforamoment,andveiled."Shotguns,"hesaid."S’posewekickhelloutofthescabs,andtheystartshootin’?Thisbunchofbindle-stiffswon’tstandnofire,anddon’tthinktheywill.Soon’ssomebodysoundsoffwithaten-gauge,theygoforthebrushlikerabbits.Howaboutthispicketin’?"
Jim’seyesleapedfromspeakertospeaker.Hebrokein,"Mostscabs’llcomeoffthejobifyoujusttalkto’em."
"Andhowabouttherest?"
"Well,"saidMac,"abunchofquick-movin’mencouldfixthat.I’moutinthetreespickin’,myself.Theguysaresoreashellaboutthiscut.Anddon’tforget,applesgottobepicked.Youcan’tclosedownnoorchardthewayyoudoasteelmill."
Dakingotupandwenttothebox-cupboardandpouredhimselfashortdrink.Hemotionedtotheotherswiththebottle,butallthreeshooktheirheads.Dakinsaid,"Theysaywegotarighttostrikeinthiscountry,andthentheymakelawsagainstpicketin’.Allitamountstoisthatwegotarighttoquit.Idon’tliketogetmixedupinnothinglikethis.Igotalighttruck."
Jimsaid,"Where——,"foundthathisthroatwasdry,andcoughedtoclearit."Whereyougoingwhenwegettheapplespicked,Mr.Dakin?"
"Cotton,"saidDakin.
