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Clemenza
laughed
.
Even
in
his
youth
,
before
growing
his
enormous
belly
,
he
had
a
fat
man
's
laugh
.
He
said
now
to
Vito
Corleone
,
"
How
about
that
gun
I
gave
you
for
the
truck
job
?
Since
you
wo
n't
need
it
any
more
you
can
give
it
back
to
me
.
"
Very
slowly
and
deliberately
Vito
Corleone
took
a
wad
of
bills
out
of
his
side
pocket
and
peeled
off
five
tens
.
"
Here
,
I
'll
pay
you
.
I
threw
the
gun
away
after
the
truck
job
.
"
He
smiled
at
the
two
men
.
At
that
time
Vito
Corleone
did
not
know
the
effect
of
this
smile
.
It
was
chilling
because
it
attempted
no
menace
.
He
smiled
as
if
it
was
some
private
joke
only
he
himself
could
appreciate
.
But
since
he
smiled
in
that
fashion
only
in
affairs
that
were
lethal
,
and
since
the
joke
was
not
really
private
and
since
his
eyes
did
not
smile
,
and
since
his
outward
character
was
usually
so
reasonable
and
quiet
,
the
sudden
unmasking
of
his
true
self
was
frightening
.
Clemenza
shook
his
head
.
"
I
do
n't
want
the
money
,
"
he
said
.
Vito
pocketed
the
bills
.
He
waited
.
They
all
understood
each
other
.
They
knew
he
had
killed
Fanucci
and
though
they
never
spoke
about
it
to
anyone
the
whole
neighborhood
,
within
a
few
weeks
,
also
knew
.
Vito
Corleone
was
treated
as
a
"
man
of
respect
"
by
everyone
.
But
he
made
no
attempt
to
take
over
the
Fanucci
rackets
and
tributes
.
What
followed
then
was
inevitable
.
One
night
Vito
's
wife
brought
a
neighbor
,
a
widow
,
to
the
flat
.
The
woman
was
Italian
and
of
unimpeachable
character
.
She
worked
hard
to
keep
a
home
for
her
fatherless
children
.
Her
sixteen-year-old
son
brought
home
his
pay
envelope
sealed
,
to
hand
over
to
her
in
the
old-country
style
;
her
seventeen-year-old
daughter
,
a
dressmaker
,
did
the
same
.
The
whole
family
sewed
buttons
on
cards
at
night
at
slave
labor
piece
rates
.
The
woman
's
name
was
Signora
Colombo
.
Vito
Corleone
's
wife
said
,
"
The
Signora
has
a
favor
to
ask
of
you
.
She
is
having
some
trouble
.
"
Vito
Corleone
expected
to
be
asked
for
money
,
which
he
was
ready
to
give
.
But
it
seemed
that
Mrs.
Colombo
owned
a
dog
which
her
youngest
son
adored
.
The
landlord
had
received
complaints
on
the
dog
barking
at
night
and
had
told
Mrs.
Colombo
to
get
rid
of
it
.
She
had
pretended
to
do
so
:
The
landlord
had
found
out
that
she
had
deceived
him
and
had
ordered
her
to
vacate
her
apartment
.
She
had
promised
this
time
to
truly
get
rid
of
the
dog
and
she
had
done
so
.
But
the
landlord
was
so
angry
that
he
would
not
revoke
his
order
.
She
had
to
get
out
or
the
police
would
be
summoned
to
put
her
out
.
And
her
poor
little
boy
had
cried
so
when
they
had
given
the
dog
away
to
relatives
who
lived
in
Long
Island
.
All
for
nothing
,
they
would
lose
their
home
.
Vito
Corleone
asked
her
gently
,
"
Why
do
you
ask
me
to
help
you
?
"
Mrs.
Colombo
nodded
toward
his
wife
.
"
She
told
me
to
ask
you
.
"
