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Only when the truck gates were closed and locked did I pull off the tarp and sit down on the boxes for a smoke. Carefully into the end of the board, the suitcase held against my chest to keep my center of gravity over the board. Hadmeworried there for a minute, the way you stood there rolling your eyes and waving this piece of field artillery around. An old-fashioned alarm that I could disconnect in a few moments. They could try all rightbut I would give them a run for their money. And he was going to be wide-awake so very soon. But you must see it more closely, your highness, I said, snapping open the case while both of us swayed back and forth. So thehell with it, as you say.