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He
'd
come
just
after
we
did
Anthony
Ray
,
the
hatchet-killer
--
and
he
had
n't
actually
participated
in
an
execution
yet
,
although
he
'd
witnessed
one
from
the
switch-room
.
"
He
knows
people
,
"
Harry
said
.
"
He
's
connected
.
You
'll
have
to
answer
for
sending
him
off
the
block
,
and
you
'll
have
to
answer
even
harder
for
expecting
him
to
do
some
real
work
.
"
"
I
do
n't
expect
it
,
"
I
said
,
and
I
did
n't
...
but
I
had
hopes
.
Bill
Dodge
was
n't
the
sort
to
let
a
man
just
stand
around
and
do
the
heavy
looking-on
.
"
I
'm
more
interested
in
the
big
boy
,
for
the
time
being
.
Are
we
going
to
have
trouble
with
him
?
"
Harry
shook
his
head
with
decision
.
"
He
was
quiet
as
a
lamb
at
court
down
there
in
Trapingus
County
,
"
Dean
said
.
He
took
his
little
rimless
glasses
off
and
began
to
polish
them
on
his
vest
.
"
Of
course
they
had
more
chains
on
him
than
Scrooge
saw
on
Marley
's
ghost
,
but
he
could
have
kicked
up
dickens
if
he
'd
wanted
.
That
's
a
pun
,
son
.
"
"
I
know
,
"
I
said
,
although
I
did
n't
.
I
just
hate
letting
Dean
Stanton
get
the
better
of
me
.
"
Big
one
,
ai
n't
he
?
"
Dean
said
.
"
He
is
,
"
I
agreed
.
"
Monstrous
big
.
"
"
Probably
have
to
crank
Old
Sparky
up
to
Super
Bake
to
fry
his
ass
.
"
"
Do
n't
worry
about
Old
Sparky
,
"
I
said
absently
.
"
He
makes
the
big
"
uns
little
.
"