Американские боги
Chapter 10
Still,themanwassmallerandslighterthanShadow,andhedidnotappeartobearmed.Andheworeabrightplaidcoat,ofthekindthatserialkillersnormallyavoid.
"Ihhihelhan,"saidthevisitor.
"Huh?"
Themanpulledthemaskdownward,revealingHinzelmann’scheerfulface."Isaid,it’sHinzelmann.Youknow,Idon’tknowwhatwedidbeforetheycameupwiththesemasks.Well,Idorememberwhatwedid.Thickknittedcapsthatwentallaroundyourface,andscarvesandyoudon’twanttoknowwhatelse.Ithinkit’samiraclewhattheycomeupwiththesedays.Imaybeanoldman,butI’mnotgoingtogrumbleaboutprogress,notme."
HefinishedthisspeechbythrustingabasketatShadow,filledhighwithlocalcheeses,bottles,jars,andseveralsmallsalamisthatproclaimedthemselvestobevenisonsummersausage,andbycominginside."MerryDayafterChristmas,"hesaid.Hisnoseandearsandcheekswereredasraspberries,maskornomask."IhearyoualreadyateawholeoneofMabel’spasties.Broughtyouafewthings."
"That’sverykindofyou,"saidShadow.
"Kind,nothing.I’mgoingtostickittoyounextweekfortheraffle.Thechamberofcommercerunsit,andIrunthechamberofcommerce.Lastyearweraisedalmostseventeenthousanddollarsforthechildren’swardofLakesideHospital.