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"
Better
give
me
fifteen
or
twenty
men
,
then
.
"
London
called
,
"
Hi
,
out
there
.
"
One
of
the
sentinels
opened
the
door
and
looked
in
.
"
Try
find
Sam
,
will
you
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
London
said
,
"
We
called
a
meetin
’
for
ten
o
’
clock
this
mornin
’
.
Great
big
meetin
’
,
I
mean
.
I
sent
word
to
the
other
camps
about
this
Anderson
place
.
They
’
ll
start
movin
’
in
pretty
soon
.
"
The
door
opened
and
Sam
entered
,
his
lean
face
sharp
with
curiosity
.
"
Sam
,
this
here
’
s
Doc
Burton
.
He
wants
you
for
his
right
-
hand
.
Go
outside
and
tell
the
guys
you
want
volunteers
to
help
the
Doc
.
Get
twenty
good
men
.
"
"
O
.
K
.
,
London
.
When
you
want
’
em
?
"
Burton
said
,
"
Right
now
.
We
’
ll
go
right
over
and
lay
out
the
camp
.
I
can
pile
eight
or
nine
in
my
old
car
.
Get
somebody
with
a
car
to
take
the
rest
.
"
Sam
glanced
from
London
to
Burton
,
and
back
to
London
to
verify
the
authority
.
London
nodded
his
big
head
.
"
That
’
s
straight
,
Sam
.
Anything
Doc
says
.
"
Burton
stood
up
to
go
with
him
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
help
pick
the
men
.
"
