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 Her prayers finished; she went back into the kitchen。 The soup was bubbling on the stove; its rich; heavy chicken aroma almost visible in the air。 She picked up a spoon and bent over the pot。 Carefully she skimmed the heavy fat globules from the surface and put them in a jar。 Later; when the fat was cold and had congealed; it could be spread on bread or mixed with chopped dry meats to give them flavor。 While she was bent like this over the stove; she heard the front door open。
 From the footsteps; she knew who it was。 〃That you; Duvidele?〃
 〃Yes; Mama。〃
 Her task finished; she put down the spoon and turned around slowly。 As always; her heart leaped with pride as she saw her son; so straight and tall; standing there。
 〃Papa went to shul;〃 David said。 〃He'll be home at seven o'clock。〃
 She smiled at him。 〃Good;〃 she said。 〃So wash your hands and clean up。 Supper is ready。〃
 
 3
 
 WHEN DAVID TURNED THE HORSE INTO THE LITTLE ALLEY THAT LED TO THE BACK OF SHOCKY'S GARAGE; Needlenose came hurrying up。 〃Is that you; David?〃
 〃Who did yuh think it would be?〃 David retorted sarcastically。
 〃Geez; we didn't know whether you'd show up or not。 It's almost ten o'clock。〃
 〃I couldn't sneak out until my old man went to sleep;〃 David said; stopping the wagon at the side of the garage。
 A moment later; Shocky came out; his bald head shining in the dim light。 He was of medium height; with a heavy barrel chest and long tapering arms that reached almost to his knees。 〃You took long enough gettin' here;〃 he grumbled。
 〃I'm here; ain't I?〃
 Shocky didn't answer。 He turned to Needlenose。 〃Start loading the cans;〃 he said。 〃He can help you。〃
 David climbed down from the wagon and followed Shocky into the garage。 The long row of metal cans gleamed dully in the light from the single electric bulb hanging high in the ceiling。 David stopped and whistled。 〃There must be forty cans there。〃
 〃So he can count;〃 Shocky said。
 〃That's four hundred pounds。 I don't think Old Bessie can haul that much。〃
 Shocky looked at him。 〃You hauled that much last time。〃
 〃No; I didn't;〃 David said。 〃It was only thirty cans。 And even then; there were times I thought Old Bessie was goin' to croak on me。 Suppose she did? There I'd be with a dead horse and two hundred gallons of alky in the wagon。 It's bad enough if my old man ever finds out。〃
 〃Just this once;〃 Shocky said。 〃I promised Gennuario。〃
 〃Why don't you use one of your trucks?〃
 〃I can't do that;〃 Shocky replied。 〃That's just what the Feds are lookin' for。 They won't be lookin' for a junk wagon。〃
 〃The most I'll take is twenty…five cans。〃
 Shocky stared at him。 〃I'll make it twenty bucks this one time;'' he said。 〃You got me in a bind。〃
 David was silent。 Twenty dollars was more than his father netted in a whole week; sometimes。 And that was going out with the wagon six days a week。 Rain or shine; summer heat or bitter winter cold; every day except Saturday; which his father spent in shul。
 〃Twenty…five bucks;〃 Shocky said。
 〃O。K。 I'll take a chance。〃
 〃Start loadin'; then。〃 Shocky picked up a can with each of his long arms。
 David sat alone on the wagon seat as Old Bessie slowly plodded her way uptown。 He pulled up at a corner to let a truck go by。 A policeman slowly sauntered over。 〃What're ye doin' out tonight; Davy?〃
 Furtively David cast a look at the back of the wagon。 The cans of alcohol lay hidden under the tarpaulin; covered with rags。 〃I heard they're payin' a good price for rag over at the mill;〃 he answered。 〃I thought I'd clean out the wagon。〃
 〃Where's your father?〃
 〃It's Friday night。〃
 〃Oh;〃 the policeman answered。 He looked up at David shrewdly。 〃Does he know ye're out?〃
 David shook his head silently。
 The policeman laughed。 〃You kids are all alike。〃
 〃I better get goin' before the old man misses me;〃 David said。 He clucked to the horse and Old Bessie began to move。 The policeman called after him and David stopped and looked back。
 〃Tell your father to keep an eye peeled for some clothes for a nine…year…old boy;〃 he called。 〃My Michael is outgrowin' the last already。〃
 〃I will; Mr。 Doyle;〃 David said and flicked the reins lightly。 Shocky and Needlenose were already there when David pulled up against the loading platform。 Gennuario stood on the platform watching as they began to unload。
 The detectives appeared suddenly out of the darkness with drawn guns。 〃O。K。; hold it!〃
 David froze; a can of alcohol still in his arms。 For a moment; he thought of dropping the can and running but Old Bessie and the wagon were still there。 How would he explain that to his father?
 〃Put the can down; boy;〃 one of the detectives said。
 Slowly David put down the can and turned to face them。 〃O。K。; against the wall。〃
 〃Yuh shouldn't 'a' tried it; Joe;〃 a detective said to Gennuario when he arrived。
 Gennuario smiled。 David looked at him。 He didn't seem in the least disturbed by what had happened。 〃e inside; Lieutenant;〃 he said easily。 〃We can straighten this out; I'm sure。〃
 The lieutenant followed Gennuario into the building and it seemed to David that they were gone forever。 But ten minutes later; they came out; both smiling。
 〃All right; you guys;〃 the lieutenant said。 〃It seems we made a big mistake。 Mr。 Gennuario explained everything。 Let's go。〃 As quickly as they had e; the detectives disappeared。 David stood staring after them with an open mouth。
 
 Needlenose sat silently on the wagon beside David as they turned into the stable。 〃I tol' yuh everything was fixed;〃 he said when they came out in the street。
 David looked at him。 Fixed or not; this was as close as he wanted。 Even the twenty…five dollars in his pocket wasn't worth it。 〃I'm through;〃 he said to Needlenose。 〃No more。〃
 Needlenose laughed。 〃Yuh scared?〃
 〃Damn right I'm scared。 There must be an easier way to make a living。〃
 〃If yuh find one;〃 Needlenose said; 〃let me know〃。 He laughed。 〃Shocky's got a couple or Chinee girls over at his flat。 He says we can screw 'em tonight if we want。〃
 David didn't answer。
 〃Sing Loo will be there;〃 Needlenose said。 〃You know; the pretty little one; the dancer who shaves her pussy。〃
 David hesitated; feeling the quick surge of excitement leap through him。
 
 It was one o'clock by the big clock in the window of Goldfarb's Delicatessen when he turned the corner of his street。 A police car was parked in front of the door。 There was a group of people surging around; peering curiously into the hallway。
 A sudden fear ran through David。 Something had gone wrong。 The police had e to arrest him。 For a moment; he felt like running in the opposite direction。 But a pulsion drew him toward the house。 〃What happened?〃 he asked a man standing on the edge of the crowd。
 〃I dunno;〃 the man answered。 He peered at him curiously。 〃I heard one of the cops say somebody was dying up there。〃
 Suddenly; frantically; David pushed his way through the crowd into the house。 As he ran up the staircase toward the apartment on the third floor; he heard the scream。
 His mother was standing in the doorway; struggling in the arms of two policemen。 〃Chaim; Chaim!〃
 David felt his heart constrict。 〃Mama;〃 he called。 〃What happened?〃
 His mother looked at him with unseeing eyes。 〃A doctor I call for; policemen I get;〃 she said; then turned her face down the hallway toward the toilets。 〃Chaim; Chaim!〃 She screamed again。
 David turned and followed her gaze。 The door to one of the toilets stood open。 His father sat there on the seat; leaning crazily against the wall; his eyes and mouth open; moisture trickling down into his gray beard。
 〃Chaim!〃 his mother screamed accusingly。 〃It was gas you told me you got。 You didn't tell me you were ing out here to die。〃
 
 4
 
 〃SO IT IS MY FAULT HIS FATHER DIES BEFORE HE CAN FINISH SCHOOL?〃 UNCLE BERNIE SAID ANGRILY。 〃Let him get a job and go nights if he wants to go so bad。〃
 David sat on the edge of his chair and looked at his mother。 He didn't speak。 〃It's not charity I'm asking; Bernie;〃 she said。 〃David wants a job。 That's all I'm asking you for。〃
 Norman turned and looked down at his nephew suspiciously。 〃Maybe a job you'd like in my pany as a vice…president; hah?〃
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