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ought himself and a sample ofhis crop straight to James Nichols, figuring that an ex-'Nam vet out of the 'hood was going to be a t  Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www. He looked at his plate and started shoveling food into his mouth. There was a small, cold smile on his face, his eyesclear and bright.