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"
Philip
,
"
he
said
,
not
raising
his
voice
,
"
say
any
of
that
again
and
you
will
find
yourself
out
in
the
street
,
right
now
,
with
the
suit
you
’
ve
got
on
your
back
,
with
whatever
change
you
’
ve
got
in
your
pocket
and
with
nothing
else
.
"
He
heard
no
answer
,
no
sound
,
no
movement
.
He
noted
that
the
stillness
of
the
three
before
him
had
no
element
of
astonishment
.
The
look
of
shock
on
their
faces
was
not
the
shock
of
people
at
the
sudden
explosion
of
a
bomb
,
but
the
shock
of
people
who
had
known
that
they
were
playing
with
a
lighted
fuse
.
There
were
no
outcries
,
no
protests
,
no
questions
;
they
knew
that
he
meant
it
and
they
knew
everything
it
meant
.
A
dim
,
sickening
feeling
told
him
that
they
had
known
it
long
before
he
did
.
"
You
.
.
.
you
wouldn
’
t
throw
your
own
brother
out
on
the
street
,
would
you
?
"
his
mother
said
at
last
;
it
was
not
a
demand
,
but
a
plea
.
"
I
would
.
"
"
But
he
’
s
your
brother
.
.
.
Doesn
’
t
that
mean
anything
to
you
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Maybe
he
goes
a
bit
too
far
at
times
,
but
it
’
s
just
loose
talk
,
it
’
s
just
that
modern
jabber
,
he
doesn
’
t
know
what
he
’
s
saying
.
"
"
Then
let
him
learn
.
"
"
Don
’
t
be
hard
on
him
.
.
.
he
’
s
younger
than
you
and
.
.
.
and
weaker
.
He
.
.
.
Henry
,
don
’
t
look
at
me
that
way
!
I
’
ve
never
seen
you
look
like
that
.
.
.
You
shouldn
’
t
frighten
him
.
You
know
that
he
needs
you
.
"
