"It&aos;ssomebodytoseeyou,Mr。Andreson,
"thewomansaid。
"It&aos;sNickAdams。
"
"Comein。
"
Nickoenedthedoorandwentintotheroom。OleAndresonwaslyingonthebedwithallhisclotheson。Hehadbeenaheavyweightrizefighterandhewastoolongforthebed。Helaywithhisheadontwoillows。HedidnotlookatNick。
"Whatwasit?
"heasked。
"IwasuatHenry&aos;s,
"Nicksaid,
"andtwofellowscameinandtiedumeandthecook,andtheysaidtheyweregoingtokillyou。
"
Itsoundedsillywhenhesaidit。OleAndresonsaidnothing。
"Theyutusoutinthekitchen,
"Nickwenton。
"Theyweregoingtoshootyouwhenyoucameintosuer。
"
OleAndresonlookedatthewallanddidnotsayanything。
"GeorgethoughtIbettercomeandtellyouaboutit。
"
"Thereisn&aos;tanythingIcandoaboutit,
"OleAndresonsaid。
"I&aos;lltellyouwhattheywerelike。
"
"Idon&aos;twanttoknowwhattheywerelike,
"OleAndresonsaid。Helookedatthewall。
"Thanksforcomingtotellmeaboutit。
"
"That&aos;sallright
"
Nicklookedatthebigmanlyingonthebed。
"Don&aos;tyouwantmetogoandseetheolice?
"
"No,
"OleAndresonsaid。
"Thatwouldn&aos;tdoanygood。
"
"Isn&aos;ttheresomethingIcoulddo?