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At
last
Jim
said
softly
,
"
Even
if
the
guys
get
out
,
it
won
’
t
all
be
wasted
.
They
worked
together
a
little
.
"
Mac
roused
himself
.
"
Yeah
,
but
we
ought
to
make
a
last
stand
.
"
"
How
you
goin
’
to
get
guys
to
fight
when
they
want
to
run
?
"
London
demanded
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
We
can
talk
.
We
can
try
to
make
’
em
fight
talkin
’
to
’
em
.
"
"
Talk
don
’
t
do
much
good
when
they
’
re
scared
.
"
"
I
know
.
"
The
silence
fell
again
.
They
could
hear
the
low
talk
of
many
voices
outside
,
scattered
voices
that
gradually
drew
together
and
made
a
babble
like
water
.
Mac
said
,
"
Got
a
match
,
London
?
Light
the
lantern
.
"
"
It
ain
’
t
dark
yet
.
"
"
Dark
enough
.
Light
it
up
.
This
God
damn
half
-
light
makes
me
nervous
.
"
The
shade
screeched
as
London
raised
it
,
and
screeched
when
he
let
it
down
.
