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"
Maybe
we
could
shovel
in
a
little
dirt
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
That
’
d
help
.
"
"
It
ain
’
t
my
business
.
That
doctor
ought
to
do
sompin
’
about
it
.
The
guys
are
liable
t
’
get
sick
.
"
Jim
’
s
voice
was
angry
.
"
Guys
like
you
that
won
’
t
do
anything
damn
well
deserve
to
get
sick
.
"
He
kicked
dirt
into
the
hole
with
the
side
of
his
foot
.
"
You
’
re
a
smart
punk
,
ain
’
t
you
?
"
the
man
said
.
"
Wait
till
you
been
around
a
little
and
got
dry
behind
the
ears
,
’
n
’
en
maybe
you
’
ll
know
sompin
’
.
"
"
I
know
enough
right
now
to
know
you
’
re
a
lazy
bastard
.
"
"
You
wait
till
I
get
my
pants
up
;
I
’
ll
show
you
who
’
s
a
lazy
bastard
.
"
But
he
made
no
move
.
Jim
looked
down
at
the
ground
.
"
I
can
’
t
take
you
on
.
I
’
m
shot
in
the
shoulder
.
"
"
Sure
,
an
’
when
you
know
you
’
re
safe
from
a
sportin
’
man
,
you
miscall
a
man
.
You
lousy
punks
got
sompin
’
comin
’
to
you
.
"
Jim
controlled
his
voice
.
"
I
didn
’
t
mean
to
miscall
you
,
mister
.
I
wouldn
’
t
fight
you
.
We
got
all
the
fighting
to
do
we
can
take
care
of
,
without
fighting
each
other
.
"
"
Well
,
now
,
that
’
s
better
,
"
said
the
man
.
"
I
’
ll
he
’
p
you
kick
some
dirt
in
when
I
get
through
.
What
’
s
goin
’
on
today
?
You
know
?
"
