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"
Not
at
all
,
"
Louis
said
,
unsmiling
.
"
I
have
n't
a
license
to
jack
.
"
The
clerk
blinked
and
then
decided
to
laugh
.
"
In
other
words
,
mind
my
own
business
,
huh
?
Well
,
look
--
you
ca
n't
hood
one
of
those
big
lights
,
but
you
can
get
a
piece
of
felt
and
poke
a
hole
in
the
middle
of
it
.
Cut
the
beam
down
to
a
penlite
.
"
"
That
sounds
fine
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
Thanks
.
"
"
Surely
.
Anything
else
for
you
today
"
"
Yes
indeed
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
I
need
a
pick
,
a
shovel
,
and
a
spade
.
Short-handled
shovel
,
long-handled
spade
.
A
stout
length
of
rope
,
eight
feet
long
.
A
pair
of
work
gloves
.
A
canvas
tarpaulin
,
maybe
eight
by
eight
.
"
"
I
can
do
all
that
,
"
the
clerk
said
.
"
I
've
got
a
septic
tank
to
dig
up
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
It
looks
like
I
'm
in
violation
of
the
zoning
ordinances
,
and
I
've
got
some
very
nosy
neighbors
.
I
do
n't
know
if
hooding
my
light
will
do
any
good
or
not
,
but
I
thought
I
might
give
it
a
try
.
I
could
get
a
pretty
good
fine
.
"
"
Oh-oh
,
"
the
clerk
said
,
"
better
get
a
clothespin
for
your
nose
while
you
're
at
it
.
"
Louis
laughed
dutifully
.
His
purchases
came
to
$
58.60
.
He
paid
cash
.
