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"
Christ
,
no
.
We
’
re
so
goddamn
full
now
we
can
’
t
move
.
You
get
out
some
other
way
.
Fix
up
one
a
these
here
wrecks
an
’
go
out
by
yaself
.
"
"
Maybe
I
will
,
by
God
,
"
said
the
one
-
eyed
man
.
There
was
a
clash
of
metal
.
"
I
got
her
,
"
Al
called
.
"
Well
,
bring
her
out
,
let
’
s
look
at
her
.
"
Al
handed
him
the
piston
and
connecting
-
rod
and
the
lower
half
of
the
bearing
.
Tom
wiped
the
babbitt
surface
and
sighted
along
it
sideways
.
"
Looks
O
.
K
.
to
me
,
"
he
said
.
"
Say
,
by
God
,
if
we
had
a
light
we
could
get
this
here
in
tonight
.
"
"
Say
,
Tom
,
"
Al
said
,
"
I
been
thinkin
’
.
We
got
no
ring
clamps
.
Gonna
be
a
job
gettin
’
them
rings
in
,
specially
underneath
.
"
Tom
said
,
"
Ya
know
,
a
fella
tol
’
me
one
time
ya
wrap
some
fine
brass
wire
aroun
’
the
ring
to
hol
’
her
.
"
"
Yeah
,
but
how
ya
gonna
get
the
wire
off
?
"
"
Ya
don
’
t
get
her
off
.
She
melts
off
an
’
don
’
t
hurt
nothin
’
.
"
