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The
checker
glanced
quickly
at
him
,
for
his
tone
had
been
satiric
.
"
You
too
?
"
"
Me
too
.
"
"
What
’
s
in
the
air
,
Nolan
?
Something
up
?
"
"
What
you
mean
,
‘
something
’
?
"
"
You
know
God
-
damn
well
what
I
mean
.
"
Jim
knocked
his
bucket
lightly
against
his
leg
.
He
stepped
aside
as
a
truck
went
by
,
and
a
dust
wall
covered
him
for
a
moment
.
"
Maybe
the
little
black
book
keeps
you
ignorant
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
might
turn
in
the
little
book
,
and
then
see
if
you
can
find
out
.
"
"
So
that
’
s
it
.
Organizing
for
trouble
,
are
you
?
Well
,
the
air
’
s
full
of
it
.
"
"
Air
’
s
full
of
dust
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
I
’
ve
seen
that
kind
of
dust
before
,
Nolan
.
"
"
Well
,
then
you
know
all
about
it
.
"
He
started
to
move
away
.
"
Wait
a
minute
,
Nolan
.
"
Jim
stopped
and
turned
.
