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"
They
’
ll
never
find
out
from
us
,
Al
.
"
"
Sure
,
I
know
that
.
"
"
Listen
,
Al
,
are
there
many
working
stiffs
in
yet
for
the
harvest
?
"
"
Yeah
,
big
bunch
of
them
.
Good
many
eat
here
.
I
set
up
a
pretty
nice
dinner
for
a
quarter
—
soup
,
meat
,
two
vegetables
,
bread
and
butter
,
pie
and
two
cups
of
coffee
for
a
quarter
.
I
take
a
little
profit
and
sell
more
.
"
"
Good
work
,
"
said
Mac
.
"
Listen
,
Al
,
did
you
hear
any
of
the
stiffs
talking
about
a
leader
?
"
"
Leader
?
"
"
Sure
,
I
mean
some
guy
that
kind
of
tells
’
em
where
to
put
their
feet
.
"
"
I
see
what
you
mean
,
"
said
Al
.
"
No
,
I
don
’
t
rightly
recall
nothing
about
it
.
"
"
Well
,
where
are
the
guys
hanging
out
?
"
Al
rubbed
his
soft
chin
.
"
Well
,
there
’
s
two
bunches
I
know
of
.
One
’
s
out
on
Palo
Road
,
alongside
the
county
highway
,
and
then
there
’
s
a
bunch
jungled
up
by
the
river
.
There
’
s
a
regular
old
jungle
down
there
in
the
willows
.
"