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"
You
’
re
a
good
man
,
Nolan
,
a
good
worker
.
What
’
s
going
on
?
"
"
I
can
’
t
hear
you
,
"
said
Jim
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
’
re
talking
about
.
"
"
I
’
ll
put
the
black
mark
on
you
.
"
Jim
took
two
fierce
steps
toward
him
.
"
Put
down
your
black
mark
and
be
damned
,
"
he
cried
.
"
I
never
said
a
thing
.
You
’
ve
built
all
this
up
because
a
kid
got
smart
with
you
.
"
The
checker
glanced
away
uneasily
.
"
I
was
just
kidding
,
"
he
said
.
"
Listen
,
Nolan
,
they
need
a
checker
up
on
the
north
end
.
I
thought
you
might
do
for
the
job
.
You
could
go
to
work
tomorrow
.
It
would
be
better
pay
.
"
Jim
’
s
eyes
darkened
in
anger
for
a
second
,
and
then
he
smiled
and
stepped
close
to
the
checker
again
.
"
What
do
you
want
?
"
he
asked
softly
.
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
straight
,
Nolan
.
There
’
s
something
going
on
.
The
‘
super
’
told
me
to
try
and
find
out
.
You
get
the
dope
for
me
and
I
’
ll
put
in
a
word
for
you
on
that
checker
’
s
job
,
fifty
cents
an
hour
.
"
Jim
seemed
to
study
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
anything
,
"
he
said
slowly
.
"
I
might
try
to
find
out
if
there
was
anything
in
it
for
me
.
"
"
Well
,
would
five
bucks
say
anything
?
"
"
Sure
would
.
"
