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Chapter 1
"Iheardyourgranddadwasawhalingcaptain.Kindofconnectedupinmymindwiththeadmiral,Iguess."
"Townlikethishasgotmyths,"saidEthan."Liketheysaypeopleonmydad’ssidedidsomepiratingwaybackandmymother’sfamilycameoverintheMayflower."
"EthanAllen,"Joeysaid."MyGod—yourelatedtohimtoo?"
"Mightbe.Mustbe,"saidEthan."Whataday—everseeaprettier?Whatwasityouwantedtoseemeabout?"
"Oh,yes.Iguessyou’reclosingthestoretwelvetothree.Wouldyoumakemeacoupleofsandwichesabouthalfpasteleven?I’llruninandgetthem.Andabottleofmilk."
"Bank’snotclosing?"
"Bankis.I’mnot.LittleJoey’llberightinthere,chainedtothebooks.Bigweekendlikethis—everybodyandhisdogcashingchecks."
"Ineverthoughtofthat,"saidEthan.
"Oh,sure.Easter,MemorialDay,FourthofJuly,LaborDay—anylongweekend.IfIwantedtostickupabank,I’ddoitjustbeforealongweekend.Thestuff’srighttherealllaidout,waiting."
"Youevergetstuckup,Joey?"
"No.ButIhadafriendthatdidtwice."
"Whatdidhesayaboutit?"
