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"
I
don
’
t
know
.
They
got
this
valley
organized
.
God
,
how
they
’
ve
got
it
organized
.
It
’
s
not
so
hard
to
do
when
a
few
men
control
everything
,
land
,
courts
,
banks
.
They
can
cut
off
loans
,
and
they
can
railroad
a
man
to
jail
,
and
they
can
always
bribe
plenty
.
"
Dakin
’
s
truck
pulled
to
the
end
of
the
line
of
cars
and
backed
into
place
.
The
camp
guards
came
streaming
out
,
and
the
column
of
returning
men
deployed
among
them
.
Groups
collected
to
hear
the
story
,
over
and
over
.
Dr
.
Burton
trotted
over
to
Dakin
’
s
truck
.
London
stood
up
heavily
.
His
wide
blue
shirt
-
front
was
streaked
with
Joy
’
s
blood
.
Burton
took
one
look
at
Joy
.
"
Killed
him
,
eh
?
"
"
Got
him
,
"
said
London
.
Burton
said
,
"
Bring
him
to
my
tent
.
I
’
ll
look
him
over
.
"
From
behind
the
tents
a
hoarse
,
bubbling
scream
broke
out
.
All
of
the
men
turned
,
frozen
at
the
sound
.
Burton
said
,
"
Oh
,
they
’
re
killing
a
pig
.
One
of
the
cars
brought
back
a
live
pig
.
Bring
this
body
to
my
tent
.
"
London
bent
over
wearily
and
lifted
Joy
in
his
arms
again
.
A
crowd
of
men
followed
him
,
and
stood
clustered
about
the
big
troop
tent
.
Mac
and
Jim
followed
Dr
.
Burton
inside
the
tent
.
They
watched
silently
while
he
unbuttoned
the
stiff
,
bloody
shirt
and
disclosed
a
wound
in
the
chest
.
"
Well
,
that
’
s
it
.
That
’
d
do
it
.
"
"
Recognize
him
,
Doc
?
"
Burton
looked
closely
at
the
distorted
face
.
"
I
’
ve
seen
him
before
.
"
"
Sure
you
have
.
It
’
s
Joy
.
You
’
ve
set
damn
near
every
bone
in
his
body
.
"
"
Well
,
he
’
s
through
this
time
.
Tough
little
man
.
You
’
ll
have
to
send
his
body
to
town
.
The
coroner
’
ll
have
to
have
it
.
"
London
said
,
"
If
we
do
that
,
they
’
ll
bury
him
,
hide
him
.
"
Mac
said
,
"
We
can
send
some
guys
in
to
see
that
he
gets
back
here
.
Let
’
em
picket
the
morgue
till
they
get
the
body
back
.
Those
damn
vigilantes
made
a
mistake
;
an
’
they
know
it
by
now
.
"
