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The
men
in
the
car
listened
to
the
music
and
the
sound
of
the
caller
,
and
then
the
car
pulled
away
and
parked
in
a
crossroad
and
waited
.
In
the
moving
squad
each
of
the
three
young
men
was
pinioned
,
and
a
hand
was
over
each
mouth
.
When
they
reached
the
darkness
the
group
opened
up
.
Tom
said
,
«
That
sure
was
did
nice
.
»
He
held
both
arms
of
his
victim
from
behind
.
Willie
ran
over
to
them
from
the
dance
floor
.
«
Nice
work
,
"
he
said
.
«
On
’
y
need
six
now
.
Huston
wants
to
see
these
here
fellers
.
»
Huston
himself
emerged
from
the
darkness
.
«
These
the
ones
?
»
«
Sure
,
"
said
Jule
.
«
Went
right
up
an
’
started
it
.
But
they
didn
’
even
swing
once
.
»
«
Let
’
s
look
at
’
em
.
»
The
prisoners
were
swung
around
to
face
them
.
Their
heads
were
down
.
Huston
put
a
flashlight
beam
in
each
sullen
face
.
«
What
did
you
wanta
do
it
for
?
»
he
asked
.
There
was
no
answer
.
«
Who
the
hell
tol
’
you
to
do
it
?
»
«
Goddarn
it
,
we
didn
’
do
nothing
.
We
was
jes
’
gonna
dance
.
»
«
No
,
you
wasn
’
t
,
"
Jule
said
.
«
You
was
gonna
sock
that
kid
.
»
