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"
One
large
martian
,
if
you
please
,
"
he
said
.
"
They
’
ve
landed
somewhere
in
the
world
,
Lloyd
.
"
He
took
his
wallet
out
and
laid
a
twenty
carefully
on
the
bar
.
As
Lloyd
made
his
drink
,
Jack
looked
over
his
shoulder
.
Every
booth
was
occupied
.
Some
of
the
occupants
were
dressed
in
costumes
…
a
woman
in
gauzy
harem
pants
and
a
rhinestone
-
sparkled
brassiere
,
a
man
with
a
foxhead
rising
slyly
out
of
his
evening
dress
,
a
man
in
a
silvery
dog
outfit
who
was
tickling
the
nose
of
a
woman
in
a
sarong
with
the
puff
on
the
end
of
his
long
tail
,
to
the
general
amusement
of
all
.
"
No
charge
to
you
,
Mr
.
Torrance
,
"
Lloyd
said
,
putting
the
drink
down
on
Jack
’
s
twenty
.
"
Your
money
is
no
good
here
.
Orders
from
the
manager
.
"
"
Manager
?
"
A
faint
unease
came
over
him
;
nevertheless
he
picked
up
the
martini
glass
and
swirled
it
,
watching
the
olive
at
the
bottom
bob
slightly
in
the
drink
’
s
chilly
depths
.
"
Of
course
.
The
manager
.
"
Lloyd
’
s
smile
broadened
,
but
his
eyes
were
socketed
in
shadow
and
his
skin
was
horribly
white
,
like
the
skin
of
a
corpse
.
"
Later
he
expects
to
see
to
your
son
’
s
well
-
being
himself
.
He
is
very
interested
in
your
son
.
Danny
is
a
talented
boy
.
"
The
juniper
fumes
of
the
gin
were
pleasantly
maddening
,
but
they
also
seemed
to
be
blurring
his
reason
.
Danny
?
What
was
all
of
this
about
Danny
?
And
what
was
he
doing
in
a
bar
with
a
drink
in
his
hand
?
He
had
TAKEN
THE
PLEDGE
.
He
had
GONE
ON
THE
WAGON
.
He
had
SWORN
OFF
.
What
could
they
want
with
his
son
?
What
could
they
want
with
Danny
?
Wendy
and
Danny
weren
’
t
in
it
.
He
tried
to
see
into
Lloyd
’
s
shadowed
eyes
,
but
it
was
too
dark
,
too
dark
,
it
was
like
trying
to
read
emotion
into
the
empty
orbs
of
a
skull
.
