gc.shadowslinger-第26章
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The questioner whistled。 〃I don't blame you for getting pissed。〃
〃Yeah。 I wouldn't have begrudged him money to help his family。 He's got a whole mob to take care of。 But to lose it gambling。 。 。 。 Damn； I was hot。 I borrowed to fix this place up。 The payments are rough。 I probably won't make it through the winter now； because that bastard couldn't resist a game。 I may still break his neck。〃
It was a good act。 Shed pulled it off。
〃You want to register a formal plaint？〃
Shed played reluctant。 〃He's family。 My cousin。〃
〃I'd break my own father's back if he did that to me。〃
〃Yeah。 All right。 I'll register it。 But don't go hanging him right away。 Maybe he can work it out or something。 Hell； maybe he's still got some he can pay back。 He could have lied about losing it all。 He lied about a lot of things。〃 Shed shook his head。 〃He worked for us on…and…off since my father ran this place。 I never thought he'd do anything like that。〃
〃You know how it is。 You get too far into debt and the vultures start closing in； you'll do anything to save your ass。 You don't worry about tomorrow。 We see it all the time。〃
Shed nodded。 He knew how it was。
After the Magistrate's man departed； Shed told Lisa： 〃I'm going out。〃 He wanted one last fling before he settled in to the dreary business of managing the Lily。
He bought the most skilled； most beautiful woman he could find。 She cost； but she was worth every copper。 He returned to the Lily wishing he could live that way all the time。 He dreamed about the woman that night。
Lisa wakened him early。 〃There's a man here who wants to see you。〃
〃Who is he？〃
〃He didn't say。〃
Cursing； Shed rolled out。 He did nothing to hide his nakedness。 More than once he had hinted that Lisa should include more than barmaid's chores in her duties。 She was not cooperating。 He had to find a handle。 。 。 。 He'd better look out。 He was getting obsessed with sex。 That could give somebody a handle。
He descended to the mon room。 Lisa indicated a man。 He was no one Shed knew。 〃You wanted to see me？〃
〃You got someplace private？〃
A hard case。 Now what？ He did not owe anyone。 He did not have any enemies。 〃What's your business？〃
〃Let's talk about your cousin。 The one who didn't disappear the way people think。〃
Shed's stomach knotted。 He concealed his distress。 〃I don't understand。〃
〃Suppose somebody saw what happened？〃
〃e into the kitchen。〃
Shed's visitor peeped back through the kitchen door。 〃Thought the split…tail might try to listen in。〃 Then he gave Shed an accurate account of Wally's death。
〃Where did you get that fairy tale？〃
〃I saw it。〃
〃In a pipe dream； maybe。〃
〃You're cooler than I heard。 Here's the way it goes； friend。 I have a trick memory。 Sometimes I forget。 Depends on how I'm treated。〃
〃Ah。 I begin to see the light。 This is about hush money。〃
〃There you go。〃
Shed's thoughts scurried like frightened mice。 He couldn't afford hush money。 He had to find another way out。 But he couldn't do anything right now。 He was too confused。 He needed time to get himself together。
〃How much？〃
〃A leva a week would buy a first…class case of amnesia。〃
Shed goggled。 He sputtered。 He choked back his protest。 The extortionist made a what…can…I…do？ gesture。 〃I have problems too。 I got expenses。 A leva a week。 Or take your chances。〃The black castle flickered through Shed's thoughts。 Low cunning grabbed it； turned it over； looked at the possibilities。 Murder did not bother him anymore。 But not now。 Not here。 〃How do I pay you？〃
The man grinned。 〃Just hand me a leva。〃Shed brought his coin box into the kitchen。 〃You'll have to take copper。 I don't have any silver。〃 The man's smile grew broader。 He was pleased。 Why？
The man left。 Shed said； 〃Lisa； I have a job for you。 Worth a bonus。 Follow that man。 Find out where he goes。〃 He gave her five gersh。 〃Another five when you get back； if it's worth it。 〃Lisa zipped out in a whirl of skirts。 〃He wandered around a lot；〃 Lisa reported。 〃Like he was killing time。 Then he headed down by the Sailmakers'。 To see that one…eyed moneylender。''
〃Gilbert？〃
〃Yeah。 Gilbert。〃
〃Thank you；〃 Shed said thoughtfully。 〃Thanks a bunch。 That casts light on the problem。〃
〃Five gersh worth？〃
〃Sure。 You're a good girl。〃 He made a suggestive offer as he counted。
〃I don't need money that bad； Mr。 Shed。〃
He retreated to his kitchen； began preparing supper。 So Gilbert was behind the extortionist。 Did Gilbert want him financially pressed？ Why？
The Lily。 Why else？ The renovations made the place that much more attractive a steal。
So。 Assume Gilbert was opening a campaign to snatch the Lily。 He had to fight。 But this time nobody could help him。 He was on his own。
Three days later Shed visited an acquaintance who operated on the nether edge of the Buskin。 For a consideration he received a name。 He visited the man attached； and left him with two pieces of silver。
Back at the Lily； he asked Lisa to tell her favorite customers that Gilbert was trying to force them out by spreading lies and making threats。 He wanted the Magistrate suspicious of accusations leveled against him later。
The morning of the next payoff； Shed told Lisa； 〃I'll be gone all day。 Anybody es looking for me； tell them to e back after supper。〃
〃The man I followed？〃
〃Him especially。〃
At first Shed just roamed； killing time。 His nerve worsened with time。 Something would go wrong。 Gilbert would e back rough。 。 。 。 But he wouldn't dare； would he？ That would tarnish his reputation。 Shed's rumors had him on the defensive now。 People would make their loans elsewhere if he pressed。
Shed found himself a woman。 She cost too much； but she made him forget。 For a while。 He returned to the Lily at sunset。 〃He came by？〃 he asked Lisa。
〃Be back； too。 He looked put out。 I don't think he's going to be nice； Mr。 Shed。〃
〃That's the way it goes。 I'll be out back working on the woodpile。〃 Shed glanced at a customer he'd never before seen。 The man nodded； departed through the front door。
Shed chopped wood by lanternlight。 Now and again he searched the shadows； saw nothing。 He prayed nothing would go wrong。
The extortionist stormed out the kitchen doorway。 〃You trying to duck me； Shed？ You know what happens if you mess with me？〃
〃Duck you？ What do you mean？ I'm right here。〃
〃You weren't this afternoon。 Now that girl of yours gives me a hard way to go； trying to steer me away。 I like to had to pound her before she'd tell me where you were。〃
Very creative。 Shed wondered how much Lisa suspected。 〃Save the dramatics。 You want your money。 I want your ugly face away from my place。 Let's get on with it。〃
The extortionist looked puzzled。 〃You talking tough？ They told me you were the biggest coward in the Buskin。〃
〃Who told you？ You working for somebody？ This not a freelance play？〃 The man's eyes narrowed as he realized his mistake。
Shed produced a handful of copper。 He counted； counted； counted again； put a few coins away。 〃Hold out your hands。〃
The extortionist extended cupped hands。
Shed had not expected it to be this easy。 He dumped the coins； grabbed the man's wrists。
〃Hey！ What the hell？〃
A hand clamped over the man's mouth。 A face appeared over his shoulder； mouth stretched in a grimace of effort。 The extortionist rose to his toes； arching backward。 His eyes widened in fear and pain； then rolled up。 He slumped forward。
〃All right。 Perfect。 Get out of here；〃 Shed said。
Hastening footsteps faded quickly。
Shed dragged the body into shadow； quickly covered it with wood scraps； then dropped to hands and knees and began collecting coins。 He found all but two。
〃What are you doing； Mr。 Shed？〃
He jumped。 〃What're you doing？〃
〃I came to see if you were all right。〃
〃I'm fine。 We had an argument。 He knocked some coins out of my hand。 I can't find them all。〃
〃Need help？〃
〃Mind the counter； girl。 Or they'll steal us blind。〃
〃Oh。 Sure。〃 She ducked back inside。
Shed gave it up a few minutes later。 He would search again tomorrow。
He got antsy wai
