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In
the
morning
Henry
renewed
the
fire
and
cooked
breakfast
to
the
accompaniment
of
his
partner
's
snoring
.
"
You
was
sleepin
'
jes
'
too
comfortable
for
anything
,
"
Henry
told
him
,
as
he
routed
him
out
for
breakfast
.
"
I
had
n't
the
heart
to
rouse
you
.
"
Bill
began
to
eat
sleepily
.
He
noticed
that
his
cup
was
empty
and
started
to
reach
for
the
pot
.
But
the
pot
was
beyond
arm
's
length
and
beside
Henry
.
"
Say
,
Henry
,
"
he
chided
gently
,
"
ai
n't
you
forgot
somethin'
?
"
Henry
looked
about
with
great
carefulness
and
shook
his
head
.
Bill
held
up
the
empty
cup
.
"
You
do
n't
get
no
coffee
,
"
Henry
announced
.
"
Ai
n't
run
out
?
"
Bill
asked
anxiously
.
"
Nope
.
"
"
Ai
n't
thinkin
'
it
'll
hurt
my
digestion
?
"
"
Nope
.
"
A
flush
of
angry
blood
pervaded
Bill
's
face
.
