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They
looked
at
each
other
,
a
sudden
depth
of
feeling
between
them
,
the
dweller
upon
his
dust
-
puff
-
dry
ground
,
the
gunslinger
on
the
hardpan
that
shelved
down
to
the
desert
.
He
reached
for
his
flint
.
"
Here
.
"
Brown
produced
a
sulfur
-
headed
match
and
struck
it
with
a
grimed
nail
.
The
gunslinger
pushed
the
tip
of
his
smoke
into
the
flame
and
drew
.
"
Thanks
.
"
"
You
’
ll
want
to
fill
your
skins
,
"
the
dweller
said
,
turning
away
.
"
Spring
’
s
under
the
eaves
in
back
.
I
’
ll
start
dinner
.
"
The
gunslinger
stepped
gingerly
over
the
rows
of
corn
and
went
around
back
.
The
spring
was
at
the
bottom
of
a
hand
-
dug
well
,
lined
with
stones
to
keep
the
powdery
earth
from
caving
.
As
he
descended
the
rickety
ladder
,
the
gunslinger
reflected
that
the
stones
must
represent
two
years
’
work
easily
-
hauling
,
dragging
,
laying
.
The
water
was
clear
but
slow
-
moving
,
and
filling
the
skins
was
a
long
chore
.
While
he
was
topping
the
second
,
Zoltan
perched
on
the
lip
of
the
well
.
"
Screw
you
and
the
horse
you
rode
in
on
,
"
he
advised
.
He
looked
up
,
startled
.
The
shaft
was
about
fifteen
feet
deep
:
easy
enough
for
Brown
to
drop
a
rock
on
him
,
break
his
head
,
and
steal
everything
on
him
.
A
crazy
or
a
rotter
wouldn
’
t
do
it
;
Brown
was
neither
.
Yet
he
liked
Brown
,
and
so
he
pushed
the
thought
out
of
his
mind
and
got
the
rest
of
his
water
.
What
came
,
came
.
When
he
came
through
the
hut
’
s
door
and
walked
down
the
steps
(
the
hovel
proper
was
set
below
ground
level
,
de
signed
to
catch
and
hold
the
coolness
of
the
nights
)
,
Brown
was
poking
ears
of
corn
into
the
embers
of
a
tiny
fire
with
a
hardwood
spatula
.
Two
ragged
plates
had
been
set
at
op
posite
ends
of
a
dun
blanket
.
Water
for
the
beans
was
just
beginning
to
bubble
in
a
pot
hung
over
the
fire
.
"
I
’
ll
pay
for
the
water
,
too
.
"
