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All
eyes
followed
them
.
The
maid
of
honor
,
thoroughly
Americanized
by
three
years
of
college
,
was
a
ripe
girl
who
already
had
a
"
reputation
.
"
All
through
the
marriage
rehearsals
she
had
flirted
with
Sonny
Corleone
in
a
teasing
,
joking
way
she
thought
was
permitted
because
he
was
the
best
man
and
her
wedding
partner
.
Now
holding
her
pink
gown
up
off
the
ground
,
Lucy
Mancini
went
into
the
house
,
smiling
with
false
innocence
;
ran
lightly
up
the
stairs
to
the
bathroom
.
She
stayed
there
for
a
few
moments
.
When
she
came
out
Sonny
Corleone
was
on
the
landing
above
,
beckoning
her
upward
.
From
behind
the
closed
window
of
Don
Corleone
's
"
office
,
"
a
slightly
raised
corner
room
,
Thomas
Hagen
watched
the
wedding
party
in
the
festooned
garden
.
The
walls
behind
him
were
stacked
with
law
books
.
Hagen
was
the
Don
's
lawyer
and
acting
Consigliere
,
or
counselor
,
and
as
such
held
the
most
vital
subordinate
position
in
the
family
business
.
He
and
the
Don
had
solved
many
a
knotty
problem
in
this
room
,
and
so
when
he
saw
the
Godfather
leave
the
festivities
and
enter
the
house
,
he
knew
,
wedding
or
no
,
there
would
be
a
little
work
this
day
.
The
Don
would
be
coming
to
see
him
.
Then
Hagen
saw
Sonny
Corleone
whisper
in
Lucy
Mancini
's
ear
and
their
little
comedy
as
he
followed
her
into
the
house
.
Hagen
grimaced
,
debated
whether
to
inform
the
Don
,
and
decided
against
it
.
He
went
to
the
desk
and
picked
up
a
handwritten
list
of
the
people
who
had
been
granted
permission
to
see
Don
Corleone
privately
.
When
the
Don
entered
the
room
,
Hagen
handed
him
the
list
.
Don
Corleone
nodded
and
said
,
"
Leave
Bonasera
to
the
end
.
"
Hagen
used
the
French
doors
and
went
directly
out
into
the
garden
to
where
the
supplicants
clustered
around
the
barrel
of
wine
.
He
pointed
to
the
baker
,
the
pudgy
Nazorine
.
Don
Corleone
greeted
the
baker
with
an
embrace
.
They
had
played
together
as
children
in
Italy
and
had
grown
up
in
friendship
.
Every
Easter
freshly
baked
clotted-cheese
and
wheat-germ
pies
,
their
crusts
yolk-gold
,
big
around
as
truck
wheels
,
arrived
at
Don
Corleone
's
home
.
On
Christmas
,
on
family
birthdays
,
rich
creamy
pastries
proclaimed
the
Nazorines
'
respect
.
And
all
through
the
years
,
lean
and
fat
,
Nazorine
cheerfully
paid
his
dues
to
the
bakery
union
organized
by
the
Don
in
his
salad
days
.
Never
asking
for
a
favor
in
return
except
for
the
chance
to
buy
black-market
OPA
sugar
coupons
during
the
war
.
Now
the
time
had
come
for
the
baker
to
claim
his
rights
as
a
loyal
friend
,
and
Don
Corleone
looked
forward
with
great
pleasure
to
granting
his
request
.
He
gave
the
baker
a
Di
Nobili
cigar
and
a
glass
of
yellow
Strega
and
put
his
hand
on
the
man
's
shoulder
to
urge
him
on
.
That
was
the
mark
of
the
Don
's
humanity
.
He
knew
from
bitter
experience
what
courage
it
took
to
ask
a
favor
from
a
fellow
man
.
The
baker
told
the
story
of
his
daughter
and
Enzo
.
A
fine
Italian
lad
from
Sicily
;
captured
by
the
American
Army
;
sent
to
the
United
States
as
a
prisoner
of
war
;
given
parole
to
help
our
war
effort
!
A
pure
and
honorable
love
had
sprung
up
between
honest
Enzo
and
his
sheltered
Katherine
but
now
that
the
war
was
ended
the
poor
lad
would
be
repatriated
to
Italy
and
Nazorine
's
daughter
would
surely
die
of
a
broken
heart
.
Only
Godfather
Corleone
could
help
this
afflicted
couple
.
He
was
their
last
hope
.
The
Don
walked
Nazorine
up
and
down
the
room
,
his
hand
on
the
baker
's
shoulder
,
his
head
nodding
with
understanding
to
keep
up
the
man
's
courage
.
When
the
baker
had
finished
,
Don
Corleone
smiled
at
him
and
said
,
"
My
dear
friend
,
put
all
your
worries
aside
.
"
He
went
on
to
explain
very
carefully
what
must
be
done
.
The
Congressman
of
the
district
must
be
petitioned
.
The
Congressman
would
propose
a
special
bill
that
would
allow
Enzo
to
become
a
citizen
.
The
bill
would
surely
pass
Congress
.
A
privilege
all
those
rascals
extended
to
each
other
.
Don
Corleone
explained
that
this
would
cost
money
,
the
going
price
was
now
two
thousand
dollars
.
He
,
Don
Corleone
,
would
guarantee
performance
and
accept
payment
.
Did
his
friend
agree
?
