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The
stranger
saw
the
glance
.
"
Not
a
stick
-
up
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
met
a
friend
of
yours
last
night
.
"
"
Yes
?
"
"
Mrs
.
Young
-
Hunt
.
Margie
Young
-
Hunt
.
"
"
Oh
?
"
Ethan
could
feel
the
restless
sniffing
of
the
stranger
’
s
mind
,
searching
for
an
opening
,
for
a
bond
on
which
to
build
an
association
.
"
Nice
kid
.
She
gave
you
a
big
build
-
up
.
That
’
s
why
I
thought
—
My
name
’
s
Biggers
.
I
cover
this
territory
for
B
.
B
.
D
.
and
D
.
"
"
We
buy
from
Waylands
.
"
"
I
know
you
do
.
That
’
s
why
I
’
m
here
.
Thought
you
might
like
to
spread
it
out
a
little
.
We
’
re
new
in
this
district
.
Building
up
fast
.
Have
to
make
some
concessions
to
get
a
foot
in
the
door
.
It
would
pay
you
to
take
advantage
of
that
.
"
"
You
’
d
have
to
see
Mr
.
Marullo
about
that
.
He
’
s
always
had
a
deal
with
Waylands
.
"
The
voice
didn
’
t
lower
but
its
tone
became
confidential
.
"
You
do
the
ordering
?
"
