Five mills for t,  for you, Biff. tried to focus  toes on t fingering t last s a o liberty. to democracy and tyranny.

    to freedom and piracy.’

    Calmly Biff picked up t into till.

    Mick looked as ted to ook in turned o te sat at able alone. After a moment Blount also glanced noion. te sat silently over able  matcick.

    Jake Blount  to speak. Its funny, but I been seeing t fello ts.  leave me alone. If you ever noticed, o say anything.’

    It  Biff ever discussed one customer , tally.

    Its funny.’

    Mick sed  from one foot to tted ttes into t of s. Its not funny if you kno er Singer lives h us. he rooms in our house.’

    Is t so? Biff asked. I declare—I didnt knoMick o

    looking around. quot;Sure. hs now.’

    Biff unrolled -sleeves and t take  taurant. And even after ses ill fumbled -sleeves and stared at ty door and turned back to the drunk again.

    Blount leaned er. -looking and  ank like a goat. t beads on y neck and an oil stain on ted on oo s in t pulling at tchem.

    Man, you ougo knoter, Biff said finally. You cant go around like t been picked up for vagrancy. You ougo sober up. You need ing. Mot fit to  people.’

    Blount sco his lower lip.

    No take offense and get your dander up. Do ell you. Go back in tcell to give you a big pan of  er. tell illie to give you a toy of soap and oast and open up your suitcase and put you on a clean s and a pair of britc fit you. tomorroart doing o do and  straig.’