Mac got to like the life of a storekeeper. He liked it al right at old man Vogel's, though, on account of not having to read the Bible or go to church, and he liked tinkering with motors and learned to drive the Ford truck. The words were out of my mouth before Iknew they were even in my head. At one corner a gendarme came up and asked Lemonnier for his papers.
Watch this; it's going to be good. The smell that wafted up froze me in my tracks. Which is a greatloss, believe me. Tell me what you did.
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