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"
Since
midnight
,
"
Hardu
said
.
"
I
am
just
leaving
.
But
I
wanted
to
stay
long
enough
to
say
hello
again
.
"
"
Well
,
hello
,
"
Louis
said
,
shaking
his
small
,
brown
hand
.
"
Now
go
home
and
go
to
sleep
.
"
"
We
're
almost
through
with
the
front
file
,
"
Masterton
said
.
"
Say
hallelujah
,
Surrendra
.
"
"
I
decline
,
"
Hardu
said
,
smiling
.
"
I
am
not
a
Christian
.
"
"
Then
sing
the
chorus
of
"
Instant
Karma
"
or
something
"
"
May
you
both
shine
on
,
"
Hardu
said
,
still
smiling
,
and
glided
out
the
door
.
Louis
and
Steve
Masterton
looked
after
him
for
a
moment
,
silent
,
and
then
looked
at
each
other
.
They
broke
out
laughing
.
To
Louis
,
no
laugh
had
ever
felt
so
good
...
so
normal
.
"
Just
as
well
we
got
the
file
finished
up
,
"
Steve
said
.
"
Today
's
the
day
we
put
the
welcome
mat
out
for
the
dope
pushers
.
"
Louis
nodded
.
The
first
of
the
drug
salesmen
would
begin
arriving
at
ten
.
As
Steve
liked
to
crack
,
Wednesday
might
be
Prince
Spaghetti
Day
,
but
at
UMO
every
Tuesday
was
D-day
.
The
D
stood
for
Darvon
,
the
all-time
favorite
.
