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Chapter 6
Maclookedupathiminsurprise."Whatthingsyoutalkin’about,mister?"
"YouknowwhatImean.Thecommitteewantsareport."
MaclookedhelplesslyatJim."Theman’scrazy,"hesaid."Whatcommittee’sthis?"
"YouknowwhatImean—"thevoicesank,"comrade."
Macsteppedstifflyforward,hisfaceblackwithanger."Whereyougetthis‘comrade’stuff,"hegrowled."Ifyou’reoneofthemlousyradicals,Igotnouseforyou.NowyougetonyourwaybeforeIcallsomeoftheboys."
Theintruder’smannerchanged."Watchyourstep,baby,"hesaid."We’vegottheglassonyou."Hemovedslowlyaway.
Macsighed."Well,theseappleboysthinkquickeveniftheydon’tthinkawfulgood,"hesaid.
"Thatguyadick?"Jimasked.
"Hell,yes.Amancouldn’tgethisfacethatdirtywithoutgivingnaturealift.Theylinedusupquick,though,didn’tthey?Sitdownandhavesomethingtoeat."
Theysatinthedirtandmadethickhamsandwiches."Theregoesyourchanceforabribe,"Macsaid.HeturnedaseriousfacetoJimandquoted,"‘Watchyourstep,baby,’andthat’sstraight.Wecan’taffordtodropoutnow.Andjustrememberthatalotoftheseguyswillselloutforfivebucks.Makeotherpeopletalk,butkeepprettyquietyourself."
"How’dtheymakeus,d’yous’pose?"Jimasked.