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The
Don
sighed
.
"
Well
,
then
I
ca
n't
talk
to
you
about
how
you
should
behave
.
Do
n't
you
want
to
finish
school
,
do
n't
you
want
to
be
a
lawyer
?
Lawyers
can
steal
more
money
with
a
briefcase
than
a
thousand
men
with
guns
and
masks
.
"
Sonny
grinned
at
him
and
said
slyly
,
"
I
want
to
enter
the
family
business
.
"
When
he
saw
that
the
Don
's
face
remained
impassive
,
that
he
did
not
laugh
at
the
joke
,
he
added
hastily
,
"
I
can
learn
how
to
sell
olive
oil
.
"
Still
the
Don
did
not
answer
.
Finally
he
shrugged
.
"
Every
man
has
one
destiny
,
"
he
said
.
He
did
not
add
that
the
witnessing
of
Fanucci
's
murder
had
decided
that
of
his
son
.
He
merely
turned
away
and
added
quietly
,
"
Come
in
tomorrow
morning
at
nine
o'clock
.
Genco
will
show
you
what
to
do
.
"
But
Genco
Abbandando
,
with
that
shrewd
insight
that
a
Consigliere
must
have
,
realized
the
true
wish
of
the
Don
and
used
Sonny
mostly
as
a
bodyguard
for
his
father
,
a
position
in
which
he
could
also
learn
the
subtleties
of
being
a
Don
.
And
it
brought
out
a
professorial
instinct
in
the
Don
himself
,
who
often
gave
lectures
on
how
to
succeed
for
the
benefit
of
his
eldest
son
.
Besides
his
oft-repeated
theory
that
a
man
has
but
one
destiny
,
the
Don
constantly
reproved
Sonny
for
that
young
man
's
outbursts
of
temper
.
The
Don
considered
a
use
of
threats
the
most
foolish
kind
of
exposure
;
the
unleashing
of
anger
without
forethought
as
the
most
dangerous
indulgence
.
No
one
had
ever
heard
the
Don
utter
a
naked
threat
,
no
one
had
ever
seen
him
in
an
uncontrollable
rage
.
It
was
unthinkable
.
And
so
he
tried
to
teach
Sonny
his
own
disciplines
.
He
claimed
that
there
was
no
greater
natural
advantage
in
life
than
having
an
enemy
overestimate
your
faults
,
unless
it
was
to
have
a
friend
underestimate
your
virtues
.
The
caporegime
,
Clemenza
,
took
,
Sonny
in
hand
and
taught
him
how
to
shoot
and
to
wield
a
garrot
.
Sonny
had
no
taste
for
the
Italian
rope
,
he
was
too
Americanized
.
He
preferred
the
simple
,
direct
,
impersonal
Anglo-Saxon
gun
,
which
saddened
Clemenza
.
But
Sonny
became
a
constant
and
welcome
companion
to
his
father
,
driving
his
car
,
helping
him
in
little
details
.
For
the
next
two
years
he
seemed
like
the
usual
son
entering
his
father
's
business
,
not
too
bright
,
not
too
eager
,
content
to
hold
down
a
soft
job
.
Meanwhile
his
boyhood
chum
and
semiadopted
brother
Tom
Hagen
was
going
to
college
.
Fredo
was
still
in
high
school
;
Michael
,
the
youngest
brother
,
was
in
grammar
school
,
and
baby
sister
Connie
was
a
toddling
girl
of
four
.
The
family
had
long
since
moved
to
an
apartment
house
in
the
Bronx
.
Don
Corleone
was
considering
buying
a
house
in
Long
Island
,
but
he
wanted
to
fit
this
in
with
other
plans
he
was
formulating
.
Vito
Corleone
was
a
man
with
vision
.
All
the
great
cities
of
America
were
being
torn
by
underworld
strife
.
Guerrilla
wars
by
the
dozen
flared
up
,
ambitious
hoodlums
trying
to
carve
themselves
a
bit
of
empire
;
men
like
Corleone
himself
were
trying
to
keep
their
borders
and
rackets
secure
.
Don
Corleone
saw
that
the
newspapers
and
government
agencies
were
using
these
killings
to
get
stricter
and
stricter
laws
,
to
use
harsher
police
methods
.
He
foresaw
that
public
indignation
might
even
lead
to
a
suspension
of
democratic
procedures
which
could
be
fatal
to
him
and
his
people
.
His
own
empire
,
internally
,
was
secure
.
He
decided
to
bring
peace
to
all
the
warring
factions
in
New
York
City
and
then
in
the
nation
.
