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"
Good
man
.
You
line
those
martians
up
right
along
the
bar
and
I
’
m
going
to
take
them
down
,
one
by
one
.
White
man
’
s
burden
,
Lloyd
my
man
.
"
Lloyd
turned
to
do
the
job
.
Jack
reached
into
his
pocket
for
his
money
clip
and
came
out
with
an
Excedrin
bottle
instead
.
His
money
clip
was
on
the
bedroom
bureau
,
and
of
course
his
skinny
-
shanks
wife
had
locked
him
out
of
the
bedroom
.
Nice
going
,
Wendy
.
You
bleeding
bitch
.
"
I
seem
to
be
momentarily
light
,
"
Jack
said
.
"
How
’
s
my
credit
in
this
joint
,
anyhow
?
"
Lloyd
said
his
credit
was
fine
.
"
That
’
s
super
.
I
like
you
,
Lloyd
.
You
were
always
the
best
of
them
.
Best
damned
barkeep
between
Barre
and
Portland
,
Maine
.
Portland
,
Oregon
,
for
that
matter
.
"
Lloyd
thanked
him
for
saying
so
.
Jack
thumped
the
cap
from
his
Excedrin
bottle
,
shook
two
tablets
out
,
and
flipped
them
into
his
mouth
.
The
familiar
acid
-
compelling
taste
flooded
in
.
He
had
a
sudden
sensation
that
people
were
watching
him
,
curiously
and
with
some
contempt
.
The
booths
behind
him
were
full
-
there
were
graying
,
distinguished
men
and
beautiful
young
girls
,
all
of
them
in
costume
,
watching
this
sad
exercise
in
the
dramatic
arts
with
cold
amusement
.
Jack
whirled
on
his
stool
.
