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"
Every
day
.
"
Al
laughed
.
"
I
know
that
scene
.
But
I
don
’
t
know
how
you
stayed
dry
after
that
Hatfield
thing
,
Jack
.
That
was
above
and
beyond
.
"
"
I
really
bitched
things
up
for
myself
,
"
he
said
evenly
.
"
Oh
,
hell
.
I
’
ll
have
the
Board
around
by
spring
.
Effinger
’
s
already
saying
they
might
have
been
too
hasty
.
And
if
that
play
comes
to
something
-
"
"
Yes
.
Listen
,
my
boy
’
s
out
in
the
car
,
Al
.
He
looks
like
he
might
be
getting
restless
-
"
"
Sure
.
Understand
.
You
have
a
good
winter
up
there
,
Jack
.
Glad
to
help
.
"
"
Thanks
again
,
Al
.
"
He
hung
up
,
closed
his
eyes
in
the
hot
booth
,
and
again
saw
the
crashing
bike
,
the
bobbing
flashlight
.
There
had
been
a
squib
in
the
paper
the
next
day
,
no
more
than
a
space
-
filler
really
,
but
the
owner
had
not
been
named
.
Why
it
had
been
out
there
in
the
night
would
always
be
a
mystery
to
them
,
and
perhaps
that
was
as
it
should
be
.
He
went
back
out
to
the
car
and
gave
Danny
his
slightly
melted
Baby
Ruth
.
"
Daddy
?
"
"
What
,
doc
?
"
