“It’smine，“persistedMcTeague。“Iwantit。“
“Go’longwithyou，Mac。Whatdoyoumean？“
“Imeanthatit’smine，that’swhatImean。Yougotnorighttoit。ItwasSTOLENfromme，that’swhatI
mean，“headded，asullenangerflamingupinhislittleeyes。
Theclerkraisedashoulderandputtheconcertinaonanuppershelf。