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"
Sure
thing
,
Chief
.
How
’
s
everything
?
"
I
got
the
things
together
and
snapped
open
a
bag
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
come
by
a
minute
ago
but
I
heard
you
was
in
the
can
.
"
"
It
’
ll
take
me
a
week
to
get
over
all
those
hard
-
boiled
eggs
.
"
"
That
’
s
the
truth
,
"
said
Stoney
.
"
Man
’
s
got
to
go
,
he
’
s
got
to
go
.
"
So
that
was
all
right
.
As
he
was
about
to
leave
,
he
said
,
"
What
’
s
with
your
friend
,
Danny
Taylor
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
—
is
he
on
one
?
"
"
No
,
he
looked
pretty
good
,
fairly
clean
.
I
was
sitting
in
the
car
.
He
had
me
witness
his
signature
.
"
"
For
what
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Had
two
papers
but
turned
back
so
I
couldn
’
t
see
.
"
