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"
What
guy
?
"
"
That
first
guy
that
come
,
an
’
you
told
him
.
"
"
I
told
him
what
?
"
"
Told
’
im
what
we
’
d
do
.
"
Mac
started
and
looked
at
London
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
Sam
.
It
might
switch
public
sympathy
.
We
should
be
getting
it
now
.
We
don
’
t
want
to
lose
it
.
"
Sam
’
s
voice
was
thick
with
hatred
.
"
You
can
’
t
let
’
em
get
away
with
it
.
You
can
’
t
let
the
yellow
bastards
burn
us
out
.
"
London
said
,
"
Come
out
of
it
,
Sam
.
What
do
you
want
?
"
"
I
want
to
take
a
couple
guys
—
an
’
play
with
matches
.
"
Mac
and
London
watched
him
carefully
.
"
I
’
m
goin
’
,
"
Sam
said
.
"
I
don
’
give
a
damn
.
I
’
m
goin
’
.
There
’
s
a
guy
name
Hunter
.
He
’
s
got
a
big
white
house
.
I
’
m
takin
’
a
can
of
gasoline
.
"
Mac
grinned
.
"
Take
a
look
at
this
guy
,
London
.
Ever
see
him
before
?
Know
who
he
is
?
"
London
caught
it
.
"
No
,
can
’
t
say
I
do
.
Who
is
he
?
"
