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"
Just
a
little
while
.
I
don
’
t
think
it
’
s
even
noon
yet
,
near
noon
.
"
"
I
dreamed
a
lot
,
but
I
’
m
rested
.
I
think
I
’
ll
get
up
now
.
"
"
Better
get
some
more
sleep
if
you
can
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
use
?
I
’
m
rested
now
.
"
He
opened
his
eyes
wide
.
"
Lost
the
sandy
feeling
.
You
sleep
hard
when
you
’
re
that
tired
.
I
dreamed
commotion
.
"
"
Better
go
to
sleep
again
.
"
"
No
.
"
He
sat
up
and
stretched
.
"
Anything
happen
while
I
was
asleep
?
It
’
s
awful
quiet
out
there
.
"
"
Plenty
happened
,
"
Jim
said
.
"
Burke
tried
to
kick
London
out
,
and
London
smashed
him
—
nearly
killed
him
,
and
—
Christ
!
I
forgot
Burke
.
"
He
ran
to
the
door
,
and
around
the
back
to
the
tent
,
and
looked
toward
the
stand
.
Then
he
went
into
the
tent
again
.
"
Somebody
took
him
in
,
"
he
said
.
Mac
was
up
now
,
and
excited
.
"
Tell
me
.
"
"
Well
,
when
the
crowd
saw
the
blood
they
went
nuts
,
and
London
started
’
em
down
to
break
the
barricade
.
"
Mac
cried
,
"
Didn
’
t
I
tell
you
?
They
need
blood
.
That
works
.
That
’
s
what
I
told
you
.
Well
then
—
what
?
"
