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Chapter 1
"Well,yes.YouseeMarullohasarthritis,andbesideshehasotherinterests."
"Wecouldshavepricesalittle."
"IguessMarullo’sgotthemshavedascloseasthey’llshave.You’dbetterseehim."
"That’swhatIdidn’twanttodo.Iwantthemanthatdoestheordering,andthat’syou."
"I’mjustaclerk."
"Youdotheordering,Mr.Hawley.Icancutyouinforfivepercent."
"Marullomightgoforadiscountlikethatifthequalitywasthesame."
"Youdon’tgetit.Idon’twantMarullo.Thisfivepercentwouldbeincash—nochecks,norecords,notroublewiththetaxboys,justnicecleangreencabbagefrommyhandtoyourhandandfromyourhandtoyourpocket."
"Whycan’tMarullogetthediscount?"
"Priceagreements."
"Allright.SupposeItookthefivepercentandturneditovertoMarullo?"
"Iguessyoudon’tknowthemlikeIdo.Youturnitovertohim,he’llwonderhowmuchmoreyouaren’tturningover.That’sperfectlynatural."
Ethanloweredhisvoice."Youwantmetodouble-crossthemanIworkfor?"
