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"
Hope
you
catch
some
big
ones
.
"
"
Never
catch
anything
,
"
he
said
.
"
Stripers
come
in
sometimes
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
believe
it
.
"
A
red
-
hot
optimist
,
but
at
least
I
had
set
the
hook
in
his
attention
.
And
Jennie
Single
rolled
along
the
sidewalk
.
She
moved
as
though
she
had
casters
instead
of
feet
,
probably
New
Baytown
’
s
least
reliable
witness
.
Once
she
turned
on
her
gas
oven
and
forgot
to
light
it
.
She
’
d
have
blown
herself
through
the
roof
if
she
could
have
remembered
where
she
had
put
the
matches
.
"
Morning
,
Miss
Jenny
.
"
"
Good
morning
,
Danny
.
"
"
I
’
m
Ethan
.
"
"
Course
you
are
.
I
’
m
going
to
bake
a
cake
.
"
