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"
Thanks
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
Now
listen
,
have
you
any
relatives
who
might
suffer
if
you
use
your
right
name
?
"
"
I
’
ve
an
uncle
,
Theodore
Nolan
.
He
’
s
a
mechanic
.
Nolan
’
s
an
awful
common
name
.
"
"
Yeah
,
I
guess
it
is
common
.
Have
you
any
money
?
"
"
About
three
dollars
.
I
had
some
,
but
I
spent
it
for
the
funeral
.
"
"
Well
,
where
you
going
to
stay
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
cut
off
from
everything
.
I
wanted
to
start
new
.
I
didn
’
t
want
to
have
anything
hanging
over
.
"
Nilson
looked
around
at
the
cot
.
"
I
live
in
this
office
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
eat
and
sleep
and
work
here
.
If
you
want
to
sleep
on
the
floor
,
you
can
stay
here
for
a
few
days
.
"
Jim
smiled
with
pleasure
.
"
I
’
d
like
that
.
The
bunks
in
jail
weren
’
t
any
softer
than
your
floor
.
"
"
Well
,
have
you
had
any
dinner
?
"
