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A
smooth
,
sarcastic
voice
answered
.
Jim
looked
at
a
tall
man
with
a
white
,
unlined
forehead
.
"
No
,
he
isn
’
t
sleeping
,
"
the
man
said
.
"
You
can
be
very
sure
of
that
.
If
you
knew
what
an
undertaker
does
,
you
’
d
be
sure
he
isn
’
t
in
any
‘
state
.
’
"
Lantern
-
jaw
said
,
"
He
might
just
be
.
I
don
’
t
see
no
reason
to
take
a
chance
.
"
White
-
forehead
scoffed
.
"
Well
,
if
he
can
sleep
with
his
veins
full
of
embalming
fluid
,
he
’
s
a
God
damn
sound
sleeper
.
"
"
Is
that
what
they
do
?
"
"
Yes
it
is
.
I
knew
a
man
who
worked
for
an
undertaker
.
He
told
me
things
you
wouldn
’
t
believe
.
"
"
I
rather
not
hear
’
em
,
"
said
Lantern
-
jaw
.
"
Don
’
t
do
no
good
to
talk
like
that
.
"
The
stout
man
asked
,
"
Who
was
the
little
guy
?
I
seen
him
try
to
get
the
scabs
over
,
an
’
then
I
seen
’
im
start
over
,
an
’
then
,
whang
!
Down
he
goes
.
"
Jim
held
his
unlighted
cigarette
to
his
lips
for
a
moment
.
"
I
knew
him
.
He
was
a
nice
little
guy
.
He
was
a
kind
of
a
labor
leader
.
"
White
-
forehead
said
,
"
There
seems
to
be
a
bounty
on
labor
leaders
.
They
don
’
t
last
long
.
Look
at
that
rattlesnake
,
Sam
.
Says
he
’
s
a
longshoreman
.
I
bet
he
’
s
dead
inside
of
six
months
.
"
A
dark
boy
asked
,
"
How
about
London
?
Think
they
’
ll
get
him
like
they
got
Dakin
?
"
Lantern
-
jaw
:
"
No
,
by
God
.
London
can
take
care
of
himself
.
London
’
s
got
a
head
on
him
.
"
