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He
heard
tires
on
gravel
.
His
practiced
ear
told
him
a
car
was
coming
through
the
narrow
driveway
and
parking
in
the
back
yard
.
He
opened
the
rear
door
to
let
them
in
.
The
huge
fat
man
,
Clemenza
,
entered
,
followed
by
two
very
rough-looking
young
fellows
.
They
searched
the
rooms
without
saying
a
word
to
Bonasera
,
then
clemenza
went
out
.
The
two
young
men
remained
with
the
undertaker
.
A
few
moments
later
Bonasera
recognized
the
sound
of
a
heavy
ambulance
coming
through
the
narrow
driveway
.
Then
Clemenza
appeared
in
the
doorway
followed
by
two
men
carrying
a
stretcher
.
And
Amerigo
Bonasera
's
worst
fears
were
realized
.
On
the
stretcher
was
a
corpse
swaddled
in
a
gray
blanket
but
with
bare
yellow
feet
sticking
out
the
end
.
Clemenza
motioned
the
stretcher-bearers
into
the
embalming
room
.
And
then
from
the
blackness
of
the
yard
another
man
stepped
into
the
lighted
office
room
.
It
was
Don
Corleone
.
The
Don
had
lost
weight
during
his
illness
and
moved
with
a
curious
stiffness
.
He
was
holding
his
hat
in
his
hands
and
his
hair
seemed
thin
over
his
massive
skull
.
He
looked
older
,
more
shrunken
than
when
Bonasera
had
seen
him
at
the
wedding
,
but
he
still
radiated
power
.
Holding
his
hat
against
his
chest
,
he
said
to
Bonasera
,
"
Well
,
old
friend
,
are
you
ready
to
do
me
this
service
?
"
Bonasera
nodded
.
The
Don
followed
the
stretcher
into
the
embalming
room
and
Bonasera
trailed
after
him
.
The
corpse
was
on
one
of
the
guttered
tables
.
Don
Corleone
made
a
tiny
gesture
with
his
hat
and
the
other
men
left
the
room
.
Bonasera
whispered
,
"
What
do
you
wish
me
to
do
?
"
Don
Corleone
was
staring
at
the
table
.
"
I
want
you
to
use
all
your
powers
,
all
your
skill
,
as
you
love
me
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
do
not
wish
his
mother
to
see
him
as
he
is
.
"
He
went
to
the
table
and
drew
down
the
gray
blanket
.
Amerigo
Bonasera
against
all
his
will
,
against
all
his
years
of
training
and
experience
,
let
out
a
gasp
of
horror
On
the
embalming
able
was
the
bullet-smashed
face
of
Sonny
Corleone
.
The
left
eye
drowned
in
blood
had
a
star
fracture
in
its
lens
.
The
bridge
of
his
nose
and
left
cheekbone
were
hammered
into
Pulp
.
For
one
fraction
of
a
second
the
Don
put
out
his
hand
to
support
himself
against
Bonasera
's
body
.
"
See
how
they
have
massacred
my
son
,
"
he
said
.
Perhaps
it
was
the
stalemate
that
made
Sonny
Corleone
embark
on
the
bloody
course
of
attrition
that
ended
in
his
own
death
.
Perhaps
it
was
his
dark
violent
nature
given
full
rein
.
