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"
They
’
re
just
sittin
’
around
,
like
you
said
.
Look
sick
,
like
a
bunch
of
kids
that
broke
into
a
candy
store
.
"
"
Sure
,
"
said
Mac
.
"
They
used
up
the
juice
that
should
of
lasted
’
em
about
a
week
.
We
better
get
some
food
into
’
em
if
we
can
.
Maybe
they
’
ll
sleep
it
off
then
.
You
’
re
sure
right
,
London
.
We
need
a
doctor
.
How
’
s
the
guy
that
hurt
his
ankle
?
"
"
Well
,
he
’
s
raisin
’
merry
hell
too
.
Says
it
ain
’
t
set
right
,
an
’
it
hurts
.
An
’
he
won
’
t
never
be
able
to
walk
no
more
.
All
this
howlin
’
around
ain
’
t
helpin
’
the
way
the
guys
feel
none
.
"
"
Yeah
,
an
’
there
’
s
Al
,
"
said
Mac
.
"
I
wonder
how
Al
is
?
We
ought
to
go
over
an
’
see
him
.
Think
the
guys
you
told
to
stay
there
stayed
?
"
London
shrugged
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
Well
,
could
we
get
half
a
dozen
guys
to
go
over
with
us
?
"
London
said
,
"
I
don
’
t
think
you
’
ll
get
none
of
these
guys
to
go
no
place
.
They
just
want
to
set
there
an
’
look
at
their
feet
.
"
"
Well
,
by
Christ
,
I
’
ll
go
alone
,
then
.
Al
’
s
a
good
guy
.
"
"
I
’
ll
go
with
you
,
Mac
,
"
Jim
broke
in
.
"
No
.
You
stay
here
.
"
