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"
Two
papers
?
"
"
Yeah
,
two
.
He
signed
twice
and
I
witnessed
twice
.
"
"
Was
he
sober
?
"
"
Seemed
like
.
Had
his
hair
cut
and
a
necktie
on
.
"
"
I
wish
I
could
believe
it
,
Chief
.
"
"
So
do
I
.
Poor
fella
.
I
guess
they
never
stop
trying
.
I
got
to
get
home
.
"
And
he
galloped
away
.
Stoney
’
s
wife
is
twenty
years
younger
than
he
is
.
I
went
back
and
brushed
the
larger
pieces
of
filth
off
the
sidewalk
.
I
felt
lousy
.
Maybe
the
first
time
is
always
hard
.
I
was
right
about
the
heavy
custom
.
It
seemed
to
me
that
everybody
in
town
had
run
out
of
everything
.
And
since
our
deliveries
of
fruits
and
vegetables
didn
’
t
come
in
until
about
noon
,
the
pickings
were
pretty
slim
.
But
even
with
what
we
had
,
the
customers
kept
me
jumping
.
Marullo
came
in
about
ten
o
’
clock
and
for
a
wonder
he
gave
me
a
hand
,
weighing
and
wrapping
and
ringing
up
money
on
the
cash
register
.
He
hadn
’
t
helped
around
the
store
for
a
long
time
.
Mostly
he
just
wandered
in
and
looked
around
and
went
out
—
like
an
absentee
landlord
.
But
this
morning
he
helped
to
open
the
crates
and
boxes
of
fresh
stuff
when
it
came
in
.
It
seemed
to
me
that
he
was
uneasy
and
that
he
studied
me
when
I
wasn
’
t
looking
.
We
didn
’
t
have
time
to
talk
but
I
could
feel
his
eyes
on
me
.
I
thought
it
must
be
hearing
that
I
had
refused
the
bribe
.
Maybe
Morph
was
right
.
A
certain
kind
of
man
,
if
he
hears
you
have
been
honest
,
probes
for
the
dishonesty
that
prompted
it
.
The
what
’
s
-
he
-
getting
-
out
-
of
-
it
?
attitude
must
be
particularly
strong
in
men
who
play
their
own
lives
like
a
poker
hand
.
The
thought
gave
me
a
little
chuckle
but
a
deep
one
that
didn
’
t
even
raise
a
bubble
to
the
surface
.
