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Fifty
-
one
per
cent
.
"
"
Of
what
?
"
"
Of
the
corporation
or
partnership
or
whatever
.
"
"
That
’
s
ridiculous
.
"
"
You
want
an
airfield
.
I
have
the
only
one
available
.
"
He
wiped
his
glasses
carefully
on
a
piece
of
pocket
Kleenex
,
then
put
them
on
.
But
he
didn
’
t
look
at
me
.
He
looked
a
circle
all
around
me
and
left
me
out
.
Finally
he
asked
,
"
Did
you
know
what
you
were
doing
,
Ethan
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Do
you
feel
good
about
it
?
"
"
I
guess
I
feel
as
the
man
felt
who
took
him
a
bottle
of
whisky
and
tried
to
get
him
to
sign
a
paper
.
"
"
Did
he
tell
you
that
?
"
