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"
Yeah
,
"
said
London
suspiciously
.
"
I
’
m
the
elected
boss
.
"
Sam
came
in
and
took
his
place
just
behind
London
,
his
face
dark
and
sullen
.
Mac
squatted
down
on
his
haunches
and
balanced
himself
with
his
fingers
.
The
newcomer
smiled
.
His
teeth
were
white
and
even
.
"
My
name
’
s
Bolter
,
"
he
said
simply
.
"
I
own
a
big
orchard
.
I
’
m
the
new
president
of
the
Fruit
Growers
’
Association
of
this
valley
.
"
"
So
what
?
"
said
London
.
"
Got
a
good
job
for
me
if
I
’
ll
sell
out
?
"
The
smile
did
not
leave
Bolter
’
s
face
,
but
his
clean
,
pink
hands
closed
gently
at
his
sides
.
"
Let
’
s
try
to
get
a
better
start
than
that
,
"
he
begged
.
"
I
told
you
I
was
the
new
president
.
That
means
there
’
s
a
change
in
policy
.
I
don
’
t
believe
in
doing
things
the
way
they
were
being
done
.
"
While
he
spoke
Mac
looked
not
at
Bolter
,
but
at
London
.
Some
of
the
anger
left
London
’
s
face
.
"
What
you
got
to
say
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Spill
it
out
.
"
Bolter
looked
around
for
something
to
sit
on
,
and
saw
nothing
.
He
said
,
"
I
never
could
see
how
two
men
could
get
anything
done
by
growling
at
each
other
.
I
’
ve
always
had
an
idea
that
no
matter
how
mad
men
were
,
if
they
could
only
get
together
with
a
table
between
them
,
something
good
would
come
out
of
it
.
"
London
snickered
.
"
We
ain
’
t
got
a
table
.
"
"
You
know
what
I
mean
,
"
Bolter
continued
.
"
Everybody
in
the
Association
said
you
men
wouldn
’
t
listen
to
reason
,
but
I
told
them
I
know
American
working
men
.
Give
American
working
men
something
reasonable
to
listen
to
,
and
they
’
ll
listen
.
"
Sam
spat
out
,
"
Well
,
we
’
re
listenin
’
,
ain
’
t
we
?
Go
on
an
’
give
us
somethin
’
reasonable
.
"
Bolter
’
s
white
teeth
flashed
.
He
looked
around
appreciatively
.
"
There
,
you
see
?
That
’
s
what
I
told
them
.
I
said
,
’
Let
me
lay
our
cards
down
on
the
table
,
’
and
then
let
them
lay
theirs
down
,
and
see
if
we
can
’
t
make
a
hand
.
American
working
men
aren
’
t
animals
.
"
