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"
We
’
ll
police
’
em
,
Mac
.
Where
’
s
that
rifle
?
"
"
Over
there
.
What
do
you
want
with
it
?
"
"
That
’
s
authority
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
I
’
m
damn
sick
of
this
circle
-
running
.
I
’
m
going
to
straighten
it
out
.
"
London
stepped
up
to
him
.
"
Say
,
what
the
hell
is
this
’
I
’
m
goin
’
to
straighten
things
out
’
?
You
’
re
goin
’
to
jump
in
the
lake
.
"
Jim
sat
still
.
His
young
face
was
carven
,
his
eyes
motionless
;
his
mouth
smiled
a
little
at
the
corners
.
He
looked
steadily
and
confidently
at
London
.
"
Sit
down
,
London
,
and
put
on
your
shirt
,
"
he
said
gently
.
London
looked
uneasily
at
Mac
.
"
Is
this
guy
gone
screwy
?
"
Mac
missed
his
eyes
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
Might
as
well
sit
down
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
You
will
sooner
or
later
.
"
"
Sure
,
I
’
ll
sit
down
.
"
"
O
.
K
.
Now
you
can
kick
me
out
of
the
camp
if
you
want
to
.
They
’
ll
make
room
for
me
in
jail
.
Or
you
can
let
me
stay
.
But
if
I
stay
,
I
’
m
going
to
put
this
over
,
and
I
can
do
it
.
"
