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Dakin
’
s
eyes
moved
slowly
from
Mac
to
Jim
,
and
then
to
Mac
again
.
He
said
,
"
What
do
you
know
about
what
he
was
doin
’
?
Couldn
’
t
hear
nothing
but
that
damn
steam
.
"
"
We
know
him
,
"
Mac
said
.
"
He
was
a
pal
of
ours
.
"
Dakin
’
s
eyes
were
filled
with
dislike
.
"
Pal
of
yours
,
and
you
won
’
t
let
him
rest
now
.
You
want
to
use
him
.
You
’
re
a
pair
of
cold
-
blooded
bastards
.
"
Mac
cried
,
"
What
do
you
know
about
it
?
Joy
didn
’
t
want
no
rest
.
Joy
wanted
to
work
,
and
he
didn
’
t
know
how
.
"
His
voice
rose
hysterically
,
"
and
now
he
’
s
got
a
chance
to
work
,
and
you
don
’
t
want
to
let
’
im
.
"
A
number
of
the
men
had
turned
toward
the
voices
,
turned
with
a
dull
curiosity
.
Dakin
peered
at
Mac
for
a
moment
longer
.
"
Come
on
,
"
he
said
.
They
pushed
and
jabbed
their
way
into
the
tight
mass
of
men
,
who
gave
way
reluctantly
.
Mac
shouted
,
"
Come
on
,
you
guys
,
let
us
in
.
We
got
to
get
this
poor
fellow
out
o
’
there
.
"
The
men
opened
a
narrow
pathway
,
pushing
violently
backward
to
make
it
.
London
joined
them
,
and
helped
to
force
a
way
in
.
Joy
was
quite
dead
.
When
they
had
cleared
a
little
space
around
him
,
London
turned
him
over
and
started
to
wipe
the
bloody
dirt
from
Joy
’
s
mouth
.
There
was
a
foxy
look
in
the
open
eyes
;
the
mouth
smiled
terribly
.
Mac
said
,
"
Don
’
t
do
that
,
London
.
Leave
it
that
way
,
just
the
way
it
is
.
"
London
lifted
the
little
man
in
his
arms
.
Joy
looked
very
small
against
London
’
s
big
chest
.
A
path
opened
for
them
easily
this
time
.
London
marched
along
,
and
the
men
arranged
themselves
into
a
crude
column
,
and
followed
.
Beside
Dakin
’
s
bright
green
truck
the
sheriff
stood
,
surrounded
by
his
deputies
.
London
stopped
,
and
the
following
men
stopped
.
"
I
want
that
body
,
"
the
sheriff
said
.
