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"
Yeah
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
.
And
then
he
said
,
grudgingly
,
"
You
’
re
not
so
dumb
.
"
"
Maybe
not
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
But
I
wish
I
could
have
kept
more
of
what
passed
through
my
hands
,
since
I
got
out
of
prison
.
I
was
given
so
many
things
,
and
I
lost
them
again
.
"
"
Maybe
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
,
"
you
kept
more
than
you
think
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
Shadow
.
They
crossed
the
border
into
Florida
,
and
Shadow
saw
his
first
palm
tree
.
He
wondered
if
they
’
d
planted
it
there
on
purpose
,
at
the
border
,
just
so
that
you
knew
you
were
in
Florida
now
.
Mr
.
Nancy
began
to
snore
,
and
Shadow
glanced
over
at
him
.
The
old
man
still
looked
very
gray
,
and
his
breath
was
rasping
.
Shadow
wondered
,
not
for
the
first
time
,
if
he
had
sustained
some
kind
of
chest
or
lung
injury
in
the
fight
.
Nancy
had
refused
any
medical
attention
.
Florida
went
on
for
longer
than
Shadow
had
imagined
,
and
it
was
late
by
the
time
he
pulled
up
outside
a
small
,
one
-
story
wooden
house
,
its
windows
tightly
shuttered
,
on
the
outskirts
of
Fort
Pierce
.
Nancy
,
who
had
directed
him
through
the
last
five
miles
,
invited
him
to
stay
the
night
.
"
I
can
get
a
room
in
a
motel
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
It
’
s
not
a
problem
.
"
"
You
could
do
that
,
and
I
’
d
be
hurt
.
Obviously
I
wouldn
’
t
say
anythin
’
.
But
I
’
d
be
real
hurt
,
real
bad
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
.
"
So
you
better
stay
here
,
and
I
’
ll
make
you
a
bed
up
on
the
couch
.
"
