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The
room
lights
above
flashed
on
.
A
voice
issued
from
one
of
the
grilled
windows
.
"
Who
’
s
down
there
?
"
"
Hurry
,
boy
!
"
More
lights
,
more
voices
.
"
Stop
,
I
have
a
gun
!
Vinny
,
are
you
all
right
?
"
A
running
of
feet
.
Together
the
old
man
and
the
boy
ran
across
the
garden
.
A
shot
sounded
.
The
bullet
struck
the
wall
as
they
slammed
the
gate
.
"
Tom
,
you
that
way
;
I
’
ll
go
here
and
lead
them
off
!
Run
to
the
canal
;
I
’
ll
meet
you
there
in
ten
minutes
,
boy
!
"
They
parted
.
The
moon
hid
behind
a
cloud
.
The
old
man
ran
in
darkness
.
"
Anna
,
I
’
m
here
!
"
