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"
From
Buffalo
.
"
"
I
’
m
from
San
Antone
—
but
I
been
over
here
since
the
war
.
"
"
You
in
the
army
?
"
"
I
’
LL
say
I
was
.
Eighty
-
fourth
Division
—
ever
heard
of
that
outfit
?
"
The
man
walked
a
little
ahead
of
him
and
fixed
him
with
eyes
that
were
practically
menacing
.
"
Staying
in
Paris
awhile
,
Buddy
?
Or
just
passing
through
.
"
"
Passing
through
.
"
"
What
hotel
you
staying
at
?
"
Dick
had
begun
laughing
to
himself
—
the
party
had
the
intention
of
rifling
his
room
that
night
.
His
thoughts
were
read
apparently
without
self
-
consciousness
.
"
With
a
build
like
yours
you
oughtn
’
t
to
be
afraid
of
me
,
Buddy
.
There
’
s
a
lot
of
bums
around
just
laying
for
American
tourists
,
but
you
needn
’
t
be
afraid
of
me
.
"
