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Chapter 6
"Youfigurethebigmeetingfortomorrownight?"
"Yeah,that’swhatIfigure;butyoucan’tevertell.Theseguysareplentysteamedup.Somethingmightset’emoffbefore.Youcan’ttell.Iwanttobeready.IfIcangetthatplacefortheguys,I’llsendforDocBurton.He’saqueerkindofaduck,notaPartyman,butheworksallthetimefortheguys.He’lllayouttheplaceandtendtothesanitation,sotheRedCrosscan’trunusoff."
Jimlaybackinthedirtandputhisarmsunderhishead."What’sthebigargumentoverbythepackinghouse?"
"Idon’tknow.Themenjustfeellikearguing,that’sall.Bynowmaybeit’sDarwinversusOldTestament.They’djustassoonfightoverthat.Whentheygettofeelinglikethis,they’llfightaboutanything.Beprettycarefulforyourself,Jim.Someguymightslugyoujustbecausehe’sfeelingnervous."
"Iwishitwouldstart,"Jimsaid."I’manxiousforittogetgoing.IthinkIcanhelpmorewhenitoncegetsgoing."
"Keepyourpantson,"saidMac.
Theyrestedinthedirtuntilthewheezywhistleblewashorttootforoneo’clock.Astheyparted,Macsaid,"Comerunningwhenwequit.We’vegottocoversomegroundtonight.MaybeAl’llgiveusahand-outagain."
Jimwalkedbacktothecheckingstation,wherehisbucketwas.Thesortingbeltsbeganrumblingintheplant.Truckmotorsroaredastheywerestarted.Amongthetreesthepickersweresullenlygoingbacktowork.AnumberofmenwerestandingaroundthecheckingstationwhenJimgothisbucket.Thecheckerdidnotspeaktohimthen;butwhenJimbroughtinhisfirstfullbucket,thequestioncame."Findoutanything,Nolan?"