Salvador Dali White Calm painting

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When the waitress went away, Ethan said, “Six dozen?”“I like cookies. So where does this Reynerd live?”Earlier, Ethan had written the address on a slip of paper. He passed it across the table. “If you go, don’t go easy.”“Go what—in a tank?”“Just go ready.”“For what?”“Probably nothing, maybe something. He’s what seemed, on casual attention, to be a celebratory roar sounded sinister when listened to with a more attentive ear, sounded now like the barely throttled rage of a mob, and now like the torment of legions under some cruel oppression.either high wired or a natural-born headcase. And he’s got a pistol.”Hazard’s gaze tracked across Ethan’s face as though reading his [778] secrets as readily as an optical scanner could decipher any bar pattern of Universal Product Code. “Thought you wanted me to check for gun registration.”“A neighbor told me,” Ethan lied. “Says Reynerd’s a little paranoid, keeps the piece close to himself most of the time.”While Ethan returnedprinted photos to the manila envelope, Hazard stared at him.The papers didn’t seem to fit in the envelope at first. Then for a moment the metal clasp was too large to slip through the hole in the flap.“You have a shaky envelope there,” said Ethan said, and to avoid meeting Hazard’s eyes, he surveyed the lunchtime crowd.The flogged air of human voices flailed through the restaurant, beat against the walls, and