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"
What
--
same
sammitch
?
"
"
Same
one
.
I
'll
pay
for
it
.
"
Toot-Toot
handed
it
over
.
I
lifted
the
top
slice
of
bread
,
tore
off
another
sliver
of
meat
,
and
dropped
it
over
the
front
of
the
duty
desk
.
The
mouse
came
forward
at
once
.
picked
it
up
in
its
paws
,
and
began
to
eat
.
The
bologna
was
gone
before
you
could
say
Jack
Robinson
.
"
I
'll
be
goddamned
!
"
Toot-Toot
cried
.
"
Bloody
hell
!
Gim
me
dat
!
"
He
snatched
back
the
sandwich
,
tore
off
a
much
larger
piece
of
meat
--
not
a
scrap
this
time
but
a
flap
--
and
dropped
it
so
close
to
the
mouse
that
Steamboat
Willy
almost
ended
up
wearing
it
for
a
hat
.
It
drew
back
again
,
sniffed
(
surely
no
mouse
ever
hit
such
a
jackpot
during
the
Depression
--
not
in
our
state
,
at
least
)
,
and
then
looked
up
at
us
.
"
Go
on
,
eat
it
!
"
Toot-Toot
said
,
sounding
more
offended
than
ever
.
"
What
's
wrong
witchoo
?
"
Dean
took
the
sandwich
and
dropped
a
piece
of
meat
--
by
then
it
was
like
some
strange
communion
service
.
The
mouse
picked
it
up
at
once
and
bolted
it
down
.
Then
it
turned
and
went
back
down
the
corridor
to
the
restraint
room
,
pausing
along
the
way
to
peer
into
a
couple
of
empty
cells
and
to
take
a
brief
investigatory
tour
of
a
third
.
Once
again
the
idea
that
it
was
looking
for
someone
occurred
to
me
,
and
this
time
I
dismissed
the
thought
more
slowly
.
"
I
'm
not
going
to
talk
about
this
,
"
Harry
said
.
He
sounded
as
if
he
was
half-joking
,
half-not
.
"
First
of
all
,
nobody
'd
care
.
Second
,
they
would
n't
believe
me
if
they
did
.
"
"
He
only
ate
from
you
fellas
,
"
Toot-Toot
said
.
He
shook
his
head
in
disbelief
,
then
bent
laboriously
over
,
picked
up
what
the
mouse
had
disdained
,
and
popped
it
into
his
own
toothless
maw
,
where
he
be
gan
the
job
of
gumming
it
into
submission
.
"
Now
why
he
do
dat
?
"
