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Chapter 8
Whenhestoppeddrinking,hiseyeswereevenshinierbuttheywerecoldandimpersonalasasnake’seyes."Canyougetthemoneythisweek,Eth?"
"Yes."
"Wednesday?"
"Yes."
"Haveyougotacoupleofbucksnow?"
Ihadjustthat—adollarbill,ahalf,aquarter,twodimesandanickel,andthreepennies.Ipouredthemintohisoutstretchedhand.
Hefinishedthebottleanddroppeditonthefloor."SomehowIneverputyoudownforclever,Eth.Doyouknowevenabasiccurewouldcostaboutathousanddollars?"
"Allright."
"Thisisfun,Eth.Thisisn’tchess,it’spoker.Iusedtobeprettygoodatpoker—toogood.You’rebettingI’llputupmymeadowascollateral.Andyou’rebettingthatathousanddollars’worthofboozewillkillme,andthereyou’llbewithanairportinyourlap."
"That’sanastything,Danny."
"IwarnedyouIwasnasty."
"Couldn’tyouthinkImeantitthewayIsaidit?"
"No.ButI’vegotawayto—keepitthewayyousaidit.Youremembermeintheolddays,Eth.DoyouthinkIdon’trememberyou?You’rethekidwiththebuilt-injudge.Okay.I’mgettingdry.Thebottle’sempty.I’mgoingout.Mypriceisonethousandbucks."
"Allright."
"IncashonWednesday."
"I’llbringit."
"Nonote,nosignature,nonothing.Anddon’tthinkyourememberme,Ethan,fromtheolddays.Myfriendherehaschangedallthat.Ihavenoloyalty,nofairness.Whatyou’llgetisnothingbutheartylaughter."
"Iwouldonlyaskyoutotry."
