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She
nodded
and
waited
.
He
said
,
"
It
said
they
were
mine
.
Old
skulls
of
mine
.
Thousands
and
thousands
of
them
.
"
She
looked
at
Wednesday
,
and
said
,
"
I
think
this
one
’
s
a
keeper
.
"
She
smiled
her
bright
smile
.
Then
she
patted
Shadow
’
s
arm
and
walked
away
down
the
sidewalk
.
He
watched
her
go
,
trying
—
and
failing
—
not
to
think
of
her
thighs
rubbing
together
as
she
walked
.
In
the
taxi
on
the
way
to
the
airport
,
Wednesday
turned
to
Shadow
.
"
What
the
hell
was
that
business
with
the
ten
dollars
about
?
"
"
You
shortchanged
her
.
It
comes
out
of
her
wages
if
she
’
s
short
.
"
"
What
the
hell
do
you
care
?
"
Wednesday
seemed
genuinely
irate
.
Shadow
thought
for
a
moment
.
Then
he
said
,
"
Well
,
I
wouldn
’
t
want
anyone
to
do
it
to
me
.
She
hadn
’
t
done
anything
wrong
.
"
"
No
?
"
Wednesday
stared
off
into
the
middle
-
distance
,
and
said
,
"
When
she
was
seven
years
old
she
shut
a
kitten
in
a
closet
.
She
listened
to
it
mew
for
several
days
.
When
it
ceased
to
mew
,
she
took
it
out
of
the
closet
,
put
it
into
a
shoebox
,
and
buried
it
in
the
back
yard
.
She
wanted
to
bury
something
.
She
consistently
steals
from
everywhere
she
works
.
Small
amounts
,
usually
.
Last
year
she
visited
her
grandmother
in
the
nursing
home
to
which
the
old
woman
is
confined
.
She
took
an
antique
gold
watch
from
her
grandmother
’
s
bedside
table
,
and
then
went
prowling
through
several
of
the
other
rooms
,
stealing
small
quantities
of
money
and
personal
effects
from
the
twilight
folk
in
their
golden
years
.
When
she
got
home
she
did
not
know
what
to
do
with
her
spoils
,
scared
someone
would
come
after
her
,
so
she
threw
everything
away
except
the
cash
.
"
