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"
I
’
d
like
to
see
if
the
oak
is
sound
.
It
was
Shelter
Island
virgin
oak
.
She
’
s
not
all
dead
if
her
keel
’
s
alive
.
You
’
d
better
go
,
if
you
’
re
going
to
bless
the
opening
of
the
safe
.
And
I
’
ve
got
to
open
up
.
"
Then
his
balance
wheel
started
and
he
ticked
off
to
the
bank
.
I
think
now
I
had
expected
Biggers
too
.
Poor
fellow
must
spend
most
of
his
time
watching
doorways
.
And
he
must
have
been
waiting
somewhere
in
peeking
range
for
Mr
.
Baker
to
leave
.
"
I
hope
you
’
re
not
going
to
jump
down
my
throat
.
"
"
Why
should
I
?
"
"
I
can
understand
why
you
were
huffy
.
I
guess
I
wasn
’
t
very
—
diplomatic
.
"
"
Maybe
that
was
it
.
"
"
Have
you
chewed
on
my
proposition
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
What
do
you
think
?
"
