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I
could
see
it
on
the
other
faces
as
well
,
and
it
suddenly
occurred
to
me
that
there
were
people
now
in
the
Federal
who
probably
would
n't
leave
under
any
circumstance
.
The
very
thought
of
going
out
the
door
after
all
that
had
happened
would
freeze
them
.
Miller
had
been
watching
these
thoughts
cross
my
face
,
maybe
.
He
said
,
"
There
were
about
eighty
people
in
here
when
that
damn
fog
came
.
From
that
number
you
subtract
the
bag-boy
,
Norton
,
and
the
four
people
that
went
out
with
him
,
and
that
man
Smalley
.
That
leaves
seventythree
.
"
And
subtracting
the
two
soldiers
,
now
resting
under
a
stack
of
Purina
Puppy
Chow
bags
,
it
made
seventy-one
.
"
Then
you
subtract
the
people
who
have
just
opted
out
,
"
he
went
on
.
"
There
are
ten
or
twelve
of
those
.
Say
ten
.
That
leaves
about
sixty-three
.
But
-
"
He
raised
one
sugar-powdered
finger
.
"
Of
those
sixty-three
,
we
've
got
twenty
or
so
that
just
wo
n't
leave
.
You
'd
have
to
drag
them
out
kicking
and
screaming
.
"
"
Which
all
goes
to
prove
what
?
"
"
That
we
've
got
to
get
out
,
that
's
all
.
And
I
'm
going
.
Around
noon
,
I
think
.
I
'm
planning
to
take
as
many
people
as
will
come
.
I
'd
like
you
and
your
boy
to
come
along
.
"
"
After
what
happened
to
Norton
?
"
"
Norton
went
like
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
.
That
does
n't
mean
I
have
to
,
or
the
people
who
come
with
me
.
"
"
How
can
you
prevent
it
?
We
have
exactly
one
gun
.
"
