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"
How
long
do
I
know
my
boss
?
Who
else
knows
him
?
When
did
he
come
to
New
Baytown
?
"
"
What
did
you
tell
him
?
"
"
When
I
joined
up
to
fight
the
foe
,
I
didn
’
t
know
him
.
When
I
came
back
he
was
here
.
When
I
went
broke
,
he
took
over
the
store
and
gave
me
a
job
.
"
"
What
do
you
suppose
it
’
s
about
?
"
"
God
knows
.
"
Margie
had
been
trying
to
look
past
his
eyes
.
She
thought
,
He
’
s
pretending
to
be
a
simpleton
.
I
wonder
what
the
guy
really
wanted
!
He
said
it
so
quietly
it
frightened
her
.
"
You
don
’
t
believe
me
.
You
know
,
Margie
,
no
one
ever
believes
the
truth
.
"
"
The
whole
truth
?
When
you
carve
a
chicken
,
Eth
,
it
’
s
all
chicken
,
but
some
is
dark
meat
and
some
white
.
"
"
I
guess
so
.
Frankly
,
I
’
m
worried
,
Margie
.
I
need
this
job
.
If
anything
happened
to
Alfio
I
’
d
be
pounding
the
street
.
"
"
Aren
’
t
you
forgetting
you
’
re
going
to
be
rich
?
"
