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    Quinn said, looking down at the little old woman, had on her shoulder. "I know," she said. "That's why I'm gonna shoot his ass." He's dead, ma'am." "Lord," she said. "What happened?" "He died about forty years ago," Quinn said. "I heard he had a heart attack. Long time ago."
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    She stared at him, weathered face, clouded eyes, not knowing what to say. Her dry mouth then formed the words to ask, "What kind of nonsense are you talking, boy? I used to change your diapers." "That was my uncle." "You don't get out of my way, Hamp Beckett, I'm going to the nearest tree and switching your ass red."
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    The night was coming on fast, dark clouds moving in from the Delta, folks talking about rain and sleet through New Year's Day. He took off his old coat, the one that had belonged to his uncle, maybe making the confusion complete, and set it across her brittle shoulder bones. The faded tobacco brown ranch coat reached the old woman's knees.
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    "I'm not sure about the horses yet," Quinn said. "We might start with a few. See how it goes." "So you're saying the secret to this business is horseshit," Luther said. Jason gave a wry smile, stroked his gray beard, and said, "Yeah, I guess that's about the heart of it. Horseshit is pretty much how I make my way, Mr. Varner."
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    Varner smiled and nodded. He winked at Quinn. Quinn didn't say anything, knowing the old man could read his mind and knew that he wasn't ready to put down the gun. Up on the spinning chair, little Jason hadn't been paying attention to their talk, making small talk instead with Mr. Don. Mr. Don asked him about what he'd gotten for Christmas and whether or not he was going to be starting T-ball in the spring.
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    "At the VFW, you were talking about some overseas work," Varner said. "With your Ranger buddy in Tennessee." "That's still on the table." "Not if y'all got a full-time farm," Varner said. "My daughter has been running a farm for the last five years and hasn't taken a single day off.
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    Quinn nodded. The barber pulled the cape from Jason and shook loose the trimmed hairs onto the floor. Jason bounded out of the seat and waited for Don to offer him some candy and gum from his bucket. Mr. Jim had done the same when Quinn had been Jason's age. Don seemed to be a good man, and despite the upgraded decor, he was keeping the same spirit of the barbershop.
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    "Everything tracking at the home front?" Varner asked. "Been a rough winter," Quinn said. "Everything's going to be fine," Jason said, smiling and then taking his grandson's place in the barber's chair. His long gray hair hit down to his shoulders, his goatee long enough to be held in the old man's fist.
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    Quinn moved over to beside Mr. Varner, picking up Jason's magazine and glancing through it. Varner spoke to the ground, low enough that only Quinn could hear him. "I were you, I'd pack my bags come Monday and put Jericho in your rearview," Varner said. "But do me a favor." "Yes, sir." "You stumble on some good overseas work, let me know," Varner said. "I sure do itch for it."
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