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Chapter 9
Iclosedthealleydoor,tookoffmyraincoat,unhookedmyapron,wentintothetoilet,tooktheweightoffthechainandstoppedtheflushing,movedbackofthecounter,openedthedrawer,openedmyhatboxandclosedandstrappedit,wentbacktotheentrance,tookupmybroom,andlookedatthewatch.Itwastwominutesandtwentysecondspastnineo’clock;prettygood,butwithalittlepracticeitcouldbecutundertwominutes.
IwasonlyhalffinishedwiththesidewalkwhenStoney,thechiefconstable,cameacrossfromtheForemasterGrill.
"Morning,Eth.Gimmeaquickhalf-poundofbutter,poundofbacon,bottleofmilk,andadozeneggs.Mywiferunoutofeverything."
"Surething,Chief.How’severything?"Igotthethingstogetherandsnappedopenabag.
"Okay,"hesaid."IcomebyaminuteagobutIheardyouwasinthecan."
"It’lltakemeaweektogetoverallthosehard-boiledeggs."
"That’sthetruth,"saidStoney."Man’sgottogo,he’sgottogo."
Sothatwasallright.
Ashewasabouttoleave,hesaid,"What’swithyourfriend,DannyTaylor?"
"Idon’tknow—isheonone?"
"No,helookedprettygood,fairlyclean.Iwassittinginthecar.Hehadmewitnesshissignature."
"Forwhat?"
"Idon’tknow.HadtwopapersbutturnedbacksoIcouldn’tsee."
"Twopapers?"
"Yeah,two.HesignedtwiceandIwitnessedtwice."
"Washesober?"
"Seemedlike.Hadhishaircutandanecktieon."
"IwishIcouldbelieveit,Chief."
"SodoI.Poorfella.
