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"
Well
,
dey
fell
for
him
up
in
front
,
all
right
.
"
It
was
Hegglund
talking
.
"
An
'
now
dey
're
tryin
'
to
gouge
it
outa
her
.
Can
you
beat
it
?
"
"
She
did
n't
look
to
me
to
be
more
than
eighteen
or
twenty
,
if
she
's
that
old
,
"
put
in
Arthur
Kinsella
,
who
up
to
now
had
said
nothing
.
"
Did
you
see
either
of
'em
,
Clyde
?
"
inquired
Ratterer
,
who
was
inclined
to
favor
and
foster
Clyde
and
include
him
in
everything
.
"
No
"
replied
Clyde
.
"
I
must
have
missed
those
two
.
I
do
n't
remember
seeing
either
of
'em
.
"
"
Well
,
you
missed
seein
'
a
bird
when
you
missed
that
one
.
Tall
,
long
black
cut-a-way
coat
,
wide
,
black
derby
pulled
low
over
his
eyes
,
pearl-gray
spats
,
too
.
I
thought
he
was
an
English
duke
or
something
at
first
,
the
way
he
walked
,
and
with
a
cane
,
too
.
All
they
got
ta
do
is
pull
that
English
stuff
,
an
'
talk
loud
an
'
order
everybody
about
an
'
they
get
by
with
it
every
time
.
"
"
That
's
right
,
"
commented
Davis
Higby
.
"
That
's
good
stuff
,
that
English
line
.
I
would
n't
mind
pulling
some
of
it
myself
sometime
.
"
They
had
now
turned
two
corners
,
crossed
two
different
streets
and
,
in
group
formation
,
were
making
their
way
through
the
main
door
of
Frissell
's
,
which
gave
in
on
the
reflection
of
lights
upon
china
and
silverware
and
faces
,
and
the
buzz
and
clatter
of
a
dinner
crowd
.
Clyde
was
enormously
impressed
.
Never
before
,
apart
from
the
Green
--
Davidson
,
had
he
been
in
such
a
place
.
And
with
such
wise
,
experienced
youths
.
They
made
their
way
to
a
group
of
tables
which
faced
a
leather
wall-seat
.
The
head-waiter
,
recognizing
Ratterer
and
Hegglund
and
Kinsella
as
old
patrons
,
had
two
tables
put
together
and
butter
and
bread
and
glasses
brought
.
About
these
they
arranged
themselves
,
Clyde
with
Ratterer
and
Higby
occupying
the
wall
seat
;
Hegglund
,
Kinsella
and
Shiel
sitting
opposite
.
"
Now
,
me
for
a
good
old
Manhattan
,
to
begin
wit
'
,
"
exclaimed
Hegglund
avidly
,
looking
about
on
the
crowd
in
the
room
and
feeling
that
now
indeed
he
was
a
person
.
Of
a
reddish-tan
hue
,
his
eyes
keen
and
blue
,
his
reddish-brown
hair
brushed
straight
up
from
his
forehead
,
he
seemed
not
unlike
a
large
and
overzealous
rooster
.
