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"
I
have
plenty
to
drink
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
needn
’
t
bring
anything
.
"
"
Maybe
I
shouldn
’
t
drink
anything
?
"
"
It
’
s
all
right
.
"
"
If
you
pour
it
,
I
’
ll
drink
it
.
If
you
don
’
t
,
I
won
’
t
.
"
"
Don
’
t
worry
about
it
,
"
she
said
.
I
got
dressed
,
jumped
into
the
Volks
,
and
drove
to
the
address
.
How
many
breaks
did
a
man
have
coming
?
The
gods
were
good
to
me
,
of
late
.
Maybe
it
was
a
test
?
Maybe
it
was
a
trick
?
Fatten
Chinaski
up
,
then
slice
him
in
half
.
I
knew
that
might
be
coming
too
.
But
what
can
you
do
after
a
couple
of
8
-
counts
with
only
2
rounds
left
to
go
?
Cassie
’
s
apartment
was
on
the
second
floor
.
She
seemed
glad
to
see
me
.
A
large
black
dog
leaped
on
me
.
He
was
huge
and
floppy
and
male
.
He
stood
with
his
paws
on
my
shoulders
and
licked
my
face
.
I
pushed
him
off
.
He
stood
there
wiggling
his
butt
and
making
begging
sounds
.
He
had
long
black
hair
and
appeared
to
be
a
mongrel
,
but
what
a
big
one
he
was
.
"
That
’
s
Elton
,
"
said
Cassie
.
She
went
to
the
refrigerator
and
got
the
wine
.
"
This
is
what
you
should
drink
.
I
’
ve
got
plenty
of
it
.
"
