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"
No
!
Keep
your
money
,
I
wo
n't
have
it
.
"
He
stepped
back
and
put
his
thumbs
in
his
pockets
and
tipped
his
head
up
at
me
.
He
looked
me
over
for
a
while
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
"
Now
what
's
the
story
?
What
's
everybody
in
this
place
giving
me
the
cold
nose
about
?
"
I
did
n't
answer
him
.
"
Did
n't
I
do
what
I
said
I
would
?
Make
you
man-sized
again
?
What
's
wrong
with
me
around
here
all
of
a
sudden
?
You
birds
act
like
I
'm
a
traitor
to
my
country
.
"
"
You
're
always
...
winning
things
!
"
"
Winning
things
!
You
damned
moose
,
what
are
you
accusing
me
of
?
All
I
do
is
hold
up
my
end
of
the
deal
.
Now
what
's
so
all-fired
--
"
"
We
thought
it
was
n't
to
be
winning
things
...
"
I
could
feel
my
chin
jerking
up
and
down
the
way
it
does
before
I
start
crying
,
but
I
did
n't
start
crying
.
I
stood
there
in
front
of
him
with
my
chin
jerking
.
He
opened
his
mouth
to
say
something
,
and
then
stopped
.
He
took
his
thumbs
out
of
his
pockets
and
reached
up
and
grabbed
the
bridge
of
his
nose
between
his
thumb
and
finger
,
like
you
see
people
do
whose
glasses
are
too
tight
between
the
lenses
,
and
he
closed
his
eyes
.
"
Winning
,
for
Christsakes
,
"
he
said
with
his
eyes
closed
.
"
Hoo
boy
,
winning
.
"
