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Chapter 19
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"Whydon’tyoutalktothem?"
"They’rebruisedandmad.Theyhaven’thadtimetothinkitout.DidMarullocome?"
"Hesentafriend.Iboughtthestoreforthreethousand."
"That’sgood.Yougotabargain.Getthepapers?"
"Yes."
"Well,ifhejumps,thebillsarelisted."
"Hewon’tjump.Hewantstogo.He’stired."
"Inevertrustedhim.Neverknewwhathehadhisfingersin."
"Washeacrook,sir?"
"Hewastricky,playedbothsidesofthestreet.He’sworthalotifhecandisposeofhisproperty,butthreethousand—that’sagiveaway."
"Helikedme."
"Hemusthave.Whodidhesend,theMafia?"
"Agovernmentman.Yousee,Marullotrustedme."
Mr.Bakerclaspedhisbrow,andthatwasoutofcharacter."Whydidn’tIthinkofit?You’retheman.Goodfamily,reliable,property-owner,businessman,respected.Youdon’thaveanenemyintown.Ofcourseyou’retheman."
"Theman?"
"ForTownManager."
"I’veonlybeenabusinessmansinceSaturday."
"YouknowwhatImean.Aroundyouwecouldgetrespectablenewfaces.Why,it’stheperfectway."
"FromgroceryclerktoTownManager?"
"NobodyeverthoughtofaHawleyasagroceryclerk."
"Idid.Marydid."
"Butyouaren’t.
