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' And he was like a little kid, Jonesy thought, looking everywhere at once with perfect unselfconsciousness. Saliva squirted into Jonesy's mouth and he remembered Dysart's, the brown and crispy strips on the blue plate, you , wouldn't it? Considering what he was planning? So what was there to worry about? Jonesy and Beaver, that was what. He raises his undershot chin, showing them all a red mark on the side of his neck.
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