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Mac
and
Jim
edged
their
way
among
the
crowded
men
and
into
the
hum
of
voices
.
London
’
s
door
was
closed
,
and
his
window
was
closed
.
A
press
of
men
stood
on
tiptoe
and
looked
through
the
glass
into
the
lighted
room
.
Mac
started
up
the
steps
.
Two
men
threw
themselves
in
his
way
.
"
What
the
hell
do
you
want
?
"
"
We
want
to
see
London
.
"
"
Yeah
?
Does
London
want
to
see
you
?
"
"
Ask
him
,
why
don
’
t
you
?
"
"
What
’
s
your
name
?
"
"
Tell
London
Doc
and
Jim
want
to
see
him
.
"
"
You
’
re
the
guy
that
helped
the
girl
have
a
kid
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
Well
,
I
’
ll
ask
.
"
The
man
opened
the
door
and
stepped
inside
.
A
second
later
he
emerged
and
held
the
door
open
.
"
Go
right
on
in
,
boys
,
London
’
s
waitin
’
for
you
.
"
London
’
s
room
had
been
hurriedly
made
into
an
office
by
bringing
in
boxes
for
seats
.
London
sat
on
his
bed
,
his
tonsured
head
forward
.
A
committee
of
seven
men
stood
,
sat
on
boxes
,
smoked
cigarettes
.
They
turned
their
heads
when
Jim
and
Mac
entered
.
London
looked
glad
.
"
Hello
,
Doc
.
Hello
,
Jim
.
Glad
to
see
you
.
Heard
the
news
?
"
