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"
Your
toes
are
dirty
,
"
Dunbar
said
.
The
man
covered
his
groin
with
both
hands
and
shrank
from
view
.
Dunbar
,
Dobbs
and
Hungry
Joe
just
kept
dumping
everything
they
could
lift
out
the
window
with
great
,
howling
whoops
of
happy
abandon
.
They
soon
finished
with
the
clothing
on
the
couches
and
the
luggage
on
the
floor
,
and
they
were
ransacking
a
cedar
closet
when
the
door
to
the
inner
room
opened
again
and
a
man
who
was
very
distinguished
-
looking
from
the
neck
up
padded
into
view
imperiously
on
bare
feet
.
"
Here
,
you
,
stop
that
,
"
he
barked
.
"
Just
what
do
you
men
think
you
’
re
doing
?
"
"
Your
toes
are
dirty
,
"
Dunbar
said
to
him
.
The
man
covered
his
groin
as
the
first
one
had
done
and
disappeared
.
Nately
charged
after
him
,
but
was
blocked
by
the
first
officer
,
who
plodded
back
in
holding
a
pillow
in
front
of
him
,
like
a
bubble
dancer
.
"
Hey
,
you
men
!
"
he
roared
angrily
.
"
Stop
it
!
"
"
Stop
it
,
"
Dunbar
replied
.
"
That
’
s
what
I
said
.
"
"
That
’
s
what
I
said
,
"
Dunbar
said
.
The
officer
stamped
his
foot
petulantly
,
turning
weak
with
frustration
.
"
Are
you
deliberately
repeating
everything
I
say
?
"
