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"
Well
,
we
can
look
at
your
saw
,
"
I
said
.
"
Your
T-Bird
insured
?
"
"
Yeah
,
"
he
said
,
"
like
your
boathouse
.
"
I
saw
what
he
meant
,
and
remembered
again
what
Steff
had
said
about
insurance
.
"
Listen
,
Dave
,
I
wondered
if
I
could
borrow
your
Saab
and
take
a
run
up
to
town
.
I
thought
I
'd
get
some
bread
and
cold
cuts
and
beer
.
A
lot
of
beer
.
"
"
Billy
and
I
are
going
up
in
the
Scout
,
"
I
said
.
"
Come
with
us
if
you
want
.
That
is
,
if
you
'll
give
me
a
hand
dragging
the
rest
of
this
tree
off
to
one
side
.
"
"
Happy
to
.
"
He
grabbed
one
end
but
could
n't
quite
lift
it
up
.
I
had
to
do
most
of
the
work
.
Between
the
two
of
us
we
were
able
to
tumble
it
into
the
underbrush
.
Norton
was
puffing
and
panting
,
his
cheeks
nearly
purple
.
After
all
the
yanking
he
had
done
on
that
chainsaw
starter
pull
,
I
was
a
little
worried
about
his
ticker
.
"
Okay
?
"
I
asked
,
and
he
nodded
,
still
breathing
fast
.
"
Come
on
back
to
the
house
,
then
,
I
can
fix
you
up
with
a
beer
.
"
"
Thank
you
,
"
he
said
.
"
How
is
Stephanie
?
"
He
was
regaining
some
of
the
old
smooth
pomposity
that
I
disliked
.
