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"
Just
me
,
"
he
said
,
unperturbed
.
"
Why
do
you
have
to
think
you
’
re
such
a
mystery
?
"
The
gunslinger
lit
a
smoke
without
replying
.
"
I
think
you
’
re
very
close
to
your
man
in
black
,
"
Brown
said
.
"
Is
he
desperate
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
Are
you
?
"
"
Not
yet
,
"
the
gunslinger
said
.
He
looked
at
Brown
with
a
shade
of
defiance
.
"
I
do
what
I
have
to
do
.
"
"
That
’
s
good
then
,
"
Brown
said
and
turned
over
and
went
to
sleep
.
In
the
morning
Brown
fed
him
and
sent
him
on
his
way
.
In
the
daylight
he
was
an
amazing
figure
with
his
scrawny
,
burnt
chest
,
pencil
-
like
collarbones
and
ring
leted
shock
of
red
hair
.
The
bird
perched
on
his
shoulder
.
"
The
mule
?
"
The
gunslinger
asked
.
"
I
’
ll
eat
it
,
"
Brown
said
.
