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At
the
other
counter
,
still
fumbling
with
his
displays
and
wicker
hamper
,
the
salesman
said
,
"
We
can
make
pieces
to
order
.
Custom
made
.
If
any
of
your
customers
have
their
own
ideas
.
"
His
voice
had
a
strangled
quality
;
he
cleared
his
throat
,
gazing
at
Childan
and
then
down
at
a
piece
of
jewelry
which
he
held
.
He
did
not
know
how
to
leave
,
evidently
.
Childan
smiled
and
said
nothing
.
Not
my
responsibility
.
His
,
to
get
himself
back
out
of
here
.
Place
saved
or
no
.
Tough
,
such
discomfort
.
But
he
doesn
’
t
have
to
be
salesman
.
We
all
suffer
in
this
life
.
Look
at
me
.
Taking
it
all
day
from
Japs
such
as
Mr
.
Tagomi
.
By
merest
inflection
manage
to
rub
my
nose
in
it
,
make
my
life
miserable
.
And
then
an
idea
occurred
to
him
.
Fellow
’
s
obviously
not
experienced
.
Look
at
him
.
Maybe
I
can
get
some
stuff
on
consignment
.
Worth
a
try
.
"
Hey
,
"
Childan
said
.
The
man
glanced
up
swiftly
,
fastened
his
gaze
.
Advancing
toward
him
,
his
arms
still
folded
,
Childan
said
,
"
Looks
like
a
quiet
half
hour
,
here
.
No
promises
,
but
you
can
lay
some
of
those
things
out
.
Clear
back
those
racks
of
ties
.
"
He
pointed
.
Nodding
,
the
man
began
to
clear
himself
a
space
on
the
top
of
the
counter
.
He
reopened
his
hamper
,
once
more
fumbled
with
the
velvet
trays
.
He
’
ll
lay
everything
out
,
Childan
knew
.
Arrange
it
painstakingly
for
the
next
hour
.
Fuss
and
adjust
until
he
’
s
got
it
all
set
up
.
Hoping
.
Praying
.
Watching
me
out
of
the
corner
of
his
eye
every
second
.
To
see
if
I
’
m
taking
any
interest
.
Any
at
all
.
