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"
We
went
in
after
some
scabs
.
Mac
,
our
guys
just
kicked
hell
out
of
’
em
.
Kicked
’
em
in
the
heads
.
"
Mac
said
softly
,
"
I
know
,
Jim
.
It
’
s
terrible
,
but
it
’
s
the
only
thing
to
do
if
they
won
’
t
come
over
.
We
’
ve
got
to
do
it
.
It
’
s
not
nice
to
see
a
sheep
killed
,
either
,
but
we
’
ve
got
to
have
mutton
.
What
happened
then
?
"
"
Well
,
five
men
came
running
and
shooting
.
Our
guys
ran
like
rabbits
.
They
couldn
’
t
take
it
.
"
"
Well
,
why
should
they
,
Jim
,
with
nothing
to
fight
with
but
their
bare
hands
?
"
"
I
hardly
knew
it
when
I
got
hit
.
One
of
our
guys
went
down
.
I
don
’
t
know
whether
he
was
killed
or
not
.
"
"
Nice
party
,
"
Mac
said
.
"
The
other
crowds
brought
in
about
thirty
scabs
.
They
didn
’
t
have
any
trouble
;
just
called
’
em
out
,
and
they
came
along
.
"
He
reached
up
and
touched
Jim
’
s
leg
for
a
moment
.
"
How
’
s
the
shoulder
feel
now
?
"
"
Hurts
a
little
,
not
much
.
"
"
Oh
say
,
Jim
.
Looks
like
we
’
re
goin
’
to
have
a
new
boss
.
"
"
Kicked
Dakin
out
,
you
mean
?
"
"
No
,
but
he
’
s
out
,
all
right
.
Dick
sent
word
he
had
a
load
of
blankets
.
Well
,
Dakin
took
six
men
and
went
in
with
his
shiny
truck
.
One
of
the
six
guys
got
away
and
came
back
and
told
how
it
was
.
They
got
their
load
and
started
back
.
A
little
way
this
side
of
town
they
ran
over
a
bunch
of
nails
,
stopped
to
change
a
tire
.
Well
,
then
a
dozen
men
with
guns
jumped
out
and
held
them
up
.
Well
,
six
of
them
stand
the
guys
up
while
they
wreck
Dakin
’
s
truck
,
smash
the
crank
-
case
and
set
it
on
fire
.
Dakin
stands
there
with
a
gun
on
him
.
He
turns
white
,
and
then
he
turns
blue
.
Then
he
lets
out
a
howl
like
a
coyote
and
starts
for
’
em
.
They
shoot
him
in
the
leg
,
but
that
don
’
t
stop
him
.
When
he
can
’
t
run
any
more
,
he
crawls
for
’
em
,
slavering
around
the
mouth
like
a
mad
dog
—
just
nuts
,
he
just
went
nuts
!
I
guess
he
loved
that
truck
better
’
n
anything
in
the
world
.
The
guy
that
came
back
said
it
was
just
awful
,
the
way
he
crawled
for
’
em
.
Tried
to
bite
’
em
.
He
was
snarling
—
like
a
mad
dog
.
Well
,
then
,
some
traffic
cops
come
along
,
and
the
vigilante
boys
fade
.
The
cops
pick
Dakin
up
and
take
him
in
.
The
guy
that
came
in
and
told
about
it
was
up
a
gum
tree
watching
.
He
says
Dakin
bit
a
cop
on
the
hand
,
and
they
had
to
stick
a
screw
-
driver
back
in
his
teeth
to
pry
’
im
loose
.
And
that
’
s
the
guy
I
said
wouldn
’
t
lose
his
temper
.
He
’
s
in
the
can
now
.
I
guess
the
guys
’
ll
elect
London
in
his
place
.
"
