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Carlo
said
quickly
,
"
I
do
n't
mind
at
all
.
"
"
Good
,
"
Michael
said
.
"
Just
stay
by
your
phone
and
I
'll
call
you
when
I
'm
ready
for
you
.
I
have
to
get
some
other
dope
before
.
OK
?
"
"
Sure
,
Mike
,
sure
,
"
Carlo
said
.
He
went
into
his
own
house
,
made
a
phone
call
to
the
mistress
he
was
discreetly
keeping
in
Westbury
,
promising
he
would
try
to
get
to
her
late
that
night
.
Then
he
got
set
with
a
bottle
of
rye
and
waited
.
He
waited
a
long
time
.
Cars
started
coming
through
the
gate
shortly
after
noontime
.
He
saw
Clemenza
get
out
of
one
,
and
then
a
little
later
Tessio
came
out
of
another
.
Both
of
them
were
admitted
to
Michael
's
house
by
one
of
the
bodyguards
.
Clemenza
left
after
a
few
hours
,
but
Tessio
did
not
reappear
.
Carlo
took
a
breath
of
fresh
air
around
the
mall
,
not
more
than
ten
minutes
.
He
was
familiar
with
all
the
guards
who
pulled
duty
on
the
mall
,
was
even
friendly
with
some
of
them
.
He
thought
he
might
gossip
a
bit
to
pass
the
time
.
But
to
his
surprise
none
of
the
guards
today
were
men
he
knew
.
They
were
all
strangers
to
him
.
Even
more
surprising
,
the
man
in
charge
at
the
gate
was
Rocco
Lampone
,
and
Carlo
knew
that
Rocco
was
of
too
high
a
rank
is
the
Family
to
be
pulling
such
menial
duty
unless
something
extraordinary
was
afoot
.
Rocco
gave
him
a
friendly
smile
and
hello
.
Carlo
was
wary
.
Rocco
said
,
"
Hey
,
I
thought
you
were
going
an
vacation
with
the
Don
?
"
Carlo
shrugged
.
"
Mike
wanted
me
to
stick
around
for
a
couple
of
days
.
He
has
something
for
me
to
do
.
"
"
Yeah
,
"
Rocco
Lampone
said
.
"
Me
too
.
Then
he
tells
me
to
keep
a
check
on
the
gate
.
Well
,
what
the
hell
,
he
's
the
boss
.
"
His
tones
implied
that
Michael
was
not
the
man
his
father
was
;
a
bit
derogatory
.
Carlo
ignored
the
tone
.
"
Mike
knows
what
he
's
doing
,
"
he
said
.
Rocco
accepted
the
rebuke
in
silence
.
Carlo
said
so
long
and
walked
back
to
the
house
.
Something
was
up
,
but
Rocco
did
n't
know
what
it
was
.
Michael
stood
in
the
window
of
his
living
room
and
watched
Carlo
strolling
around
the
mall
.
Hagen
brought
him
a
drink
,
strong
brandy
.
Michael
sipped
at
it
gratefully
.
Behind
him
,
Hagen
said
,
gently
,
"
Mike
,
you
have
to
start
moving
.
It
's
time
.
"
