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Tucked
inside
the
flap
was
an
old
five-dollar
gold
piece
,
probably
a
luck
token
.
If
Fanucci
was
a
rich
gangster
,
he
certainly
did
not
carry
his
wealth
with
him
.
This
confirmed
some
of
Vito
's
suspicions
.
He
knew
he
had
to
get
rid
of
the
wallet
and
the
gun
(
knowing
enough
even
then
that
he
must
leave
the
gold
piece
in
the
wallet
)
.
He
went
up
on
the
roof
again
and
traveled
over
a
few
ledges
.
He
threw
the
wallet
down
one
air
shaft
and
then
he
emptied
the
gun
of
bullets
and
smashed
its
barrel
against
the
roof
ledge
.
The
barrel
would
n't
break
.
He
reversed
it
in
his
hand
and
smashed
the
butt
against
the
side
of
a
chimney
.
The
butt
split
into
two
halves
.
He
smashed
it
again
and
the
pistol
broke
into
barrel
and
handle
,
two
separate
pieces
.
He
used
a
separate
air
shaft
for
each
.
They
made
no
sound
when
they
struck
the
earth
five
stories
below
,
but
sank
into
the
soft
hill
of
garbage
that
had
accumulated
there
.
In
the
morning
more
garbage
would
be
thrown
out
of
the
windows
and
,
with
luck
,
would
cover
everything
.
Vito
returned
to
his
apartment
.
He
was
trembling
a
little
but
was
absolutely
under
control
.
He
changed
his
clothes
and
fearful
that
some
blood
might
have
splattered
on
them
,
he
threw
them
into
a
metal
tub
his
wife
used
for
washing
.
He
took
lye
and
heavy
brown
laundry
soap
to
soak
the
clothes
and
scrubbed
them
with
the
metal
wash
board
beneath
the
sink
.
Then
he
scoured
tub
and
sink
with
lye
and
soap
.
He
found
a
bundle
of
newly
washed
clothes
in
the
corner
of
the
bedroom
and
mingled
his
own
clothes
with
these
.
Then
he
put
on
a
fresh
shirt
and
trousers
and
went
down
to
join
his
wife
and
children
and
neighbors
in
front
of
the
tenement
.
All
these
precautions
proved
to
be
unnecessary
.
The
police
,
after
discovering
the
dead
body
at
dawn
,
never
questioned
Vito
Corleone
.
Indeed
he
was
astonished
that
they
never
learned
about
Fanucci
's
visit
to
his
home
on
the
night
he
was
shot
to
death
.
He
had
counted
on
that
for
an
alibi
,
Fanucci
leaving
the
tenement
alive
.
He
only
learned
later
that
the
police
had
been
delighted
with
the
murder
of
Fanucci
and
not
too
anxious
to
pursue
his
killers
.
They
had
assumed
it
was
another
gang
execution
,
and
had
questioned
hoodlums
with
records
in
the
rackets
and
a
history
of
strongarm
.
Since
Vito
had
never
been
in
trouble
he
never
came
into
the
picture
.
But
if
he
had
outwitted
the
police
,
his
partners
were
another
matter
.
Pete
Clemenza
and
Tessio
avoided
him
for
the
next
week
,
for
the
next
two
weeks
,
then
they
came
to
call
on
him
one
evening
.
They
came
with
obvious
respect
.
Vito
Corleone
greeted
them
with
impassive
courtesy
and
served
them
wine
.
Clemenza
spoke
first
.
He
said
softly
,
"
Nobody
is
collecting
from
the
store
owners
on
Ninth
Avenue
.
Nobody
is
collecting
from
the
card
games
and
gambling
in
the
neighborhood
.
"
Vito
Corleone
gazed
at
both
men
steadily
but
did
not
reply
.
Tessio
spoke
.
"
We
could
take
over
Fanucci
's
customers
.
They
would
pay
us
.
"
Vito
Corleone
shrugged
.
"
Why
come
to
me
?
I
have
no
interest
in
such
things
.
"
