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"
It
’
s
going
to
be
a
bad
winter
,
and
you
and
I
are
going
to
use
our
time
as
wisely
as
we
can
.
We
shall
rally
our
troops
and
pick
our
battleground
.
"
"
Okay
,
"
said
Shadow
.
He
knew
that
Wednesday
was
telling
him
the
truth
,
or
a
part
of
a
truth
.
War
was
coming
.
No
,
that
was
not
it
:
the
war
had
already
begun
.
The
battle
was
coming
.
"
Mad
Sweeney
said
that
he
was
working
for
you
when
we
met
him
that
first
night
.
He
said
that
before
he
died
.
"
"
And
would
I
have
wanted
to
employ
someone
who
could
not
even
best
a
sad
case
like
that
in
a
bar
fight
?
But
never
fear
,
you
’
ve
repaid
my
faith
in
you
a
dozen
times
over
.
Have
you
ever
been
to
Las
Vegas
?
"
"
Las
Vegas
,
Nevada
?
"
"
That
’
s
the
one
.
"
"
No
.
"
"
We
’
re
flying
in
there
from
Madison
later
tonight
,
on
a
gentleman
’
s
red
-
eye
,
a
charter
plane
for
High
Rollers
.
I
’
ve
convinced
them
that
we
should
be
on
it
.
"
"
Don
’
t
you
ever
get
tired
of
lying
?
"
asked
Shadow
.
He
said
it
gently
,
curiously
.
"
Not
in
the
slightest
.
Anyway
,
it
’
s
true
.
We
are
playing
for
the
highest
stakes
of
all
.
It
shouldn
’
t
take
us
more
than
a
couple
of
hours
to
get
to
Madison
,
the
roads
are
clear
.
So
lock
your
door
and
turn
off
the
heaters
.
It
would
be
a
terrible
thing
if
you
burned
down
the
house
in
your
absence
.
"
