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"
Marguerite
looked
at
Shadow
,
who
busied
himself
in
dabbing
an
imaginary
blob
of
red
sauce
from
his
chin
with
a
paper
napkin
.
"
Well
,
you
’
re
grown
-
ups
,
"
she
said
,
in
a
tone
of
voice
that
did
its
best
to
imply
that
they
weren
’
t
,
and
that
even
if
they
were
they
shouldn
’
t
be
.
After
dinner
Shadow
helped
Sam
with
the
washing
up
—
he
dried
—
and
then
he
did
a
trick
for
Leon
,
counting
pennies
into
Leon
’
s
palm
:
each
time
Leon
opened
his
hand
and
counted
them
there
was
one
less
coin
than
he
had
counted
in
.
And
as
for
the
final
penny
—
"
Are
you
squeezing
it
?
Tightly
?
"
—
when
Leon
opened
his
hand
,
he
found
it
had
transformed
into
a
dime
.
Leon
’
s
plaintive
cries
of
"
How
’
d
you
do
that
?
Momma
,
how
’
d
he
do
that
?
"
followed
him
out
into
the
hall
.
Sam
handed
him
his
coat
.
"
Come
on
,
"
she
said
.
Her
cheeks
were
flushed
from
the
wine
.
Outside
it
was
cold
.
Shadow
stopped
in
his
apartment
,
tossed
the
Minutes
of
the
Lakeside
City
Council
into
a
plastic
grocery
bag
and
brought
it
along
.
Hinzelmann
might
be
down
at
the
Buck
,
and
he
wanted
to
show
him
the
mention
of
his
grandfather
.
They
walked
down
the
drive
side
by
side
.
He
opened
the
garage
door
,
and
she
started
to
laugh
.
"
Omigod
,
"
she
said
,
when
she
saw
the
4Runner
.
"
Paul
Gunther
’
s
car
.
You
bought
Paul
Gunther
’
s
car
.
Omigod
.
"
Shadow
opened
the
door
for
her
.
Then
he
went
around
and
got
in
.
"
You
know
the
car
?
"
