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"
Nice
trunk
,
"
said
Shadow
.
He
took
the
bitter
pills
,
swallowed
them
with
a
glass
of
water
.
"
My
son
sent
it
to
me
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
.
"
He
’
s
a
good
boy
.
I
don
’
t
see
him
as
much
as
I
’
d
like
.
"
"
I
miss
Wednesday
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
Despite
everything
he
did
.
I
keep
expecting
to
see
him
.
But
I
look
up
and
he
’
s
not
there
.
"
He
kept
staring
at
the
pirate
trunk
,
trying
figure
out
what
it
reminded
him
of
.
You
will
lose
many
things
.
Do
not
lose
this
.
Who
said
that
?
"
You
miss
him
?
After
what
he
put
you
through
?
Put
us
all
through
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
I
guess
I
do
.
Do
you
think
he
’
ll
be
back
?
"
"
I
think
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
,
"
that
wherever
two
men
are
gathered
together
to
sell
a
third
man
a
twenty
-
dollar
violin
for
ten
thousand
dollars
,
he
will
be
there
in
spirit
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
—
"
"
We
should
get
back
into
the
kitchen
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
,
his
expression
becoming
stony
.
"
Those
pans
won
’
t
wash
themselves
.
"
