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Michael
saw
a
slight
smile
on
the
driver
's
lips
.
The
car
was
going
west
with
no
apparent
attempt
to
elude
any
trailers
.
It
went
up
on
to
the
West
Side
Highway
,
speeding
in
and
out
of
traffic
.
Anyone
following
would
have
had
to
do
the
same
.
Then
to
Michael
's
dismay
it
took
the
exit
for
the
George
Washington
Bridge
,
they
were
going
over
to
New
Jersey
.
Whoever
had
given
Sonny
the
info
on
where
the
meeting
was
to
be
held
had
given
him
the
wrong
dope
.
The
car
threaded
through
the
bridge
approaches
and
then
was
on
it
,
leaving
the
blazing
city
behind
.
Michael
kept
his
face
impassive
.
Were
they
going
to
dump
him
into
the
swamps
or
was
it
just
a
last-minute
change
in
meeting
place
by
the
wily
Sollozzo
?
But
when
they
were
nearly
all
the
way
across
,
the
driver
gave
the
wheel
a
violent
twist
.
The
heavy
automobile
jumped
into
the
air
when
it
hit
the
divider
and
bounced
over
into
the
lanes
going
back
to
New
York
City
.
Both
McCluskey
and
Sollozzo
were
looking
back
to
see
if
anyone
had
tried
doing
the
same
thing
.
The
driver
was
really
hitting
it
back
to
New
York
and
then
they
were
off
the
bridge
and
going
toward
the
East
Bronx
.
They
went
through
the
side
streets
with
no
cars
behind
them
.
By
this
time
it
was
nearly
nine
o'clock
.
They
had
made
sure
there
was
no
one
on
their
tail
.
Sollozzo
lit
up
a
cigarette
after
offering
his
pack
to
McCluskey
and
Michael
,
both
of
whom
refused
.
Sollozzo
said
to
the
driver
,
"
Nice
work
.
I
'll
remember
it
.
"
Ten
minutes
later
the
car
pulled
up
in
front
of
a
restaurant
in
a
small
Italian
neighborhood
.
There
was
no
one
on
the
streets
and
because
of
the
lateness
of
the
hour
only
a
few
people
were
still
at
dinner
.
Michael
had
been
worried
that
the
driver
would
come
in
with
them
,
but
he
stayed
outside
with
his
car
.
The
negotiator
had
not
mentioned
a
driver
,
nobody
had
.
Technically
Sollozzo
had
broken
the
agreement
by
bringing
him
along
.
But
,
Michael
decided
not
to
mention
it
,
knowing
they
would
think
he
would
be
afraid
to
mention
it
,
afraid
of
ruining
the
chances
for
the
success
of
the
parley
.
The
three
of
them
sat
at
the
only
round
table
,
Sollozzo
refusing
a
booth
.
There
were
only
two
other
people
in
the
restaurant
.
Michael
wondered
whether
they
were
Sollozzo
plants
.
But
it
did
n't
matter
.
Before
they
could
interfere
it
would
be
all
over
.
McCluskey
asked
with
real
interest
,
"
Is
the
Italian
food
good
here
?
"
Sollozzo
reassured
him
.
"
Try
the
veal
,
it
's
the
finest
in
New
York
.
"
The
solitary
waiter
had
brought
a
bottle
of
wine
to
the
table
and
uncorked
it
.
He
poured
three
glasses
full
.
Surprisingly
McCluskey
did
not
drink
.
"
I
must
be
the
only
Irishman
who
do
n't
take
the
booze
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
seen
too
many
good
people
get
in
trouble
because
of
the
booze
.
"
Sollozzo
said
placatingly
to
the
captain
,
"
I
am
going
to
talk
Italian
to
Mike
,
not
because
I
do
n't
trust
you
but
because
I
ca
n't
explain
myself
properly
in
English
and
I
want
to
convince
Mike
that
I
mean
well
,
that
it
's
to
everybody
's
advantage
for
us
to
come
to
an
agreement
tonight
.
Do
n't
be
insulted
by
this
,
it
's
not
that
I
do
n't
trust
you
.
"
Captain
McCluskey
gave
them
both
an
ironic
grin
...
"
Sure
,
you
two
go
right
ahead
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
'll
concentrate
on
my
veal
and
spaghetti
.
"
