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CASY
GOT
OUT
of
the
back
seat
of
the
Dodge
and
strolled
to
the
side
of
the
road
when
the
truck
pulled
up
.
"
I
never
expected
you
so
soon
,
"
he
said
.
Tom
gathered
the
parts
in
the
piece
of
sacking
on
the
floor
.
"
We
was
lucky
,
"
he
said
.
"
Got
a
flashlight
,
too
.
Gonna
fix
her
right
up
.
"
"
You
forgot
to
take
your
dinner
,
"
said
Casy
.
"
I
’
ll
get
it
when
I
finish
.
Here
,
Al
,
pull
off
the
road
a
little
more
an
’
come
hol
’
the
light
for
me
.
"
He
went
directly
to
the
Dodge
and
crawled
under
on
his
back
.
Al
crawled
under
on
his
belly
and
directed
the
beam
of
the
flashlight
.
"
Not
in
my
eyes
.
There
,
put
her
up
.
"
Tom
worked
the
piston
up
into
the
cylinder
,
twisting
and
turning
.
The
brass
wire
caught
a
little
on
the
cylinder
wall
.
With
a
quick
push
he
forced
it
past
the
rings
.
"
Lucky
she
’
s
loose
or
the
compression
’
d
stop
her
.
I
think
she
’
s
gonna
work
all
right
.
"
"
Hope
that
wire
don
’
t
clog
the
rings
,
"
said
Al
.
"
Well
,
that
’
s
why
I
hammered
her
flat
.
She
won
’
t
roll
off
.
I
think
she
’
ll
jus
’
melt
out
an
’
maybe
give
the
walls
a
brass
plate
.
"
"
Think
she
might
score
the
walls
?
"
Tom
laughed
.
"
Jesus
Christ
,
them
walls
can
take
it
.
She
’
s
drinkin
’
oil
like
a
gopher
hole
awready
.
Little
more
ain
’
t
gonna
hurt
none
.
"
He
worked
the
rod
down
over
the
shaft
and
tested
the
lower
half
.
"
She
’
ll
take
some
shim
.
"
He
said
,
"
Casy
!
"
"
Yeah
.
"
