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"
Lucky
guess
.
It
was
just
something
to
say
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
you
aren
’
t
part
Indian
?
"
"
Not
that
I
know
.
It
’
s
possible
.
I
never
met
my
father
.
I
guess
my
ma
would
have
told
me
if
he
was
Native
American
,
though
.
Maybe
.
"
Again
the
mouth
-
twist
.
Sam
gave
up
halfway
through
her
chocolate
cream
pie
:
the
slice
was
half
the
size
of
her
head
.
She
pushed
the
plate
across
the
table
to
Shadow
.
"
You
want
?
"
He
smiled
,
said
,
"
Sure
,
"
and
finished
it
off
.
The
waitress
handed
them
the
check
,
and
Shadow
paid
.
"
Thanks
,
"
said
Sam
.
It
was
getting
colder
now
.
The
car
coughed
a
couple
of
times
before
it
started
.
Shadow
drove
back
onto
the
road
,
and
kept
going
south
.
"
You
ever
read
a
guy
named
Herodotus
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Jesus
.
What
?
"
"
Herodotus
.
You
ever
read
his
Histories
?
"
