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Fat
Willie
had
a
roll
of
paper
towels
on
the
seat
beside
him
to
mop
the
sweat
from
his
head
.
"
I
’
ll
give
you
odds
I
know
who
she
is
.
"
"
You
’
d
win
.
"
"
Say
,
Eth
,
there
’
s
been
a
guy
looking
for
you
—
guy
in
a
big
Chrysler
,
with
a
chauffeur
.
"
"
What
’
d
he
want
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Wanted
to
know
if
I
seen
you
.
I
didn
’
t
give
a
peep
.
"
"
You
’
ll
get
a
Christmas
present
,
Willie
.
"
"
Say
,
Eth
,
what
’
s
the
matter
with
your
feet
?
"
"
Been
playing
poker
.
They
went
to
sleep
.
"
"
Yeah
!
they
’
ll
do
that
.
If
I
see
the
guy
,
shall
I
tell
him
you
’
ve
went
home
?
"
