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Tessio
frowned
and
turned
to
Hagen
.
"
Hell
,
he
ca
n't
do
that
;
that
screws
up
all
my
arrangements
.
"
At
that
moment
three
more
bodyguards
materialized
around
them
.
Hagen
said
gently
,
"
I
ca
n't
go
with
you
either
,
Tessio
.
"
The
ferret-faced
caporegime
understood
everything
in
a
flash
of
a
second
.
And
accepted
it
.
There
was
a
moment
of
physical
weakness
,
and
then
he
recovered
.
He
said
to
Hagen
,
"
Tell
Mike
it
was
business
,
I
always
liked
him
.
"
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Hagen
nodded
.
"
He
understands
that
.
"
Tessio
paused
for
a
moment
and
then
said
softly
,
"
Tom
,
can
you
get
me
off
the
hook
?
For
old
times
'
sake
?
"
Hagen
shook
his
head
.
"
I
ca
n't
,
"
he
said
.
He
watched
Tessio
being
surrounded
by
bodyguards
and
led
into
a
waiting
car
.
He
felt
a
little
sick
.
Tessio
had
been
the
best
soldier
in
the
Corleone
Family
;
the
old
Don
had
relied
on
him
more
than
any
other
man
with
the
exception
of
Luca
Brasi
.
It
was
too
bad
that
so
intelligent
a
man
had
made
such
a
fatal
error
in
judgment
so
late
in
life
.
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Carlo
Rizzi
,
still
waiting
for
his
interview
with
Michael
,
became
jittery
with
all
the
arrivals
and
departures
.
Obviously
something
big
was
going
on
and
it
looked
as
if
he
were
going
to
be
left
out
.
Impatiently
he
called
Michael
on
the
phone
.
One
of
the
house
bodyguards
answered
,
went
to
get
Michael
,
and
came
back
with
the
message
that
Michael
wanted
him
to
sit
tight
,
that
he
would
get
to
him
soon
.
Carlo
called
up
his
mistress
again
and
told
her
he
was
sure
he
would
be
able
to
take
her
to
a
late
supper
and
spend
the
night
.
Michael
had
said
he
would
call
him
sin
,
whatever
he
had
planned
could
n't
take
more
than
an
hour
,
or
two
.
Then
it
would
take
him
about
forty
minutes
to
drive
to
Westbury
.
It
could
be
done
.
He
promised
her
he
would
do
it
and
sweet-talked
her
into
not
being
sore
.
When
he
hung
up
he
decided
to
get
properly
dressed
so
as
to
save
time
afterward
.
He
had
just
slipped
into
a
fresh
shirt
when
there
was
a
knock
on
the
door
.
He
reasoned
quickly
that
Mike
had
tried
to
get
him
on
the
phone
and
had
kept
getting
a
busy
signal
so
had
simply
sent
a
messenger
to
call
him
.
Carlo
went
to
the
door
and
opened
it
.
He
felt
his
whole
body
go
weak
with
terrible
sickening
fear
.
Standing
in
the
doorway
was
Michael
Corleone
,
his
face
the
face
of
that
death
Carlo
Rizzi
saw
often
in
his
dreams
.
Behind
Michael
Corleone
were
Hagen
and
Rocco
Lampone
.
They
looked
grave
,
like
people
who
had
come
with
the
utmost
reluctance
to
give
a
friend
bad
news
.
The
three
of
them
entered
the
house
and
Carlo
Rizzi
led
them
into
the
living
room
.
Recovered
from
his
first
shock
,
he
thought
that
he
had
suffered
an
attack
of
nerves
.
Michael
's
words
made
him
really
sick
,
physically
nauseous
.