.. plus all our gear. It was going to be a very slow trip home ... and Jim drove.He didn’t trust me ... I didn’t trust me ... I’d have wrecked u... for sure.Mr. Miner volunteered the heavy lifter to transport the gold to Bathurst ... but ... remembering the last time ... no thanks.“G’day mate,” our cow faced friends all said.“Day-ee,” we both said.“We’ll be on our way soon,” said the head fellow. “We have our mineral. We can get home.”There are forms of politeness that must be followed, no matter. I thought about how my death would affect the lot of them, and maybe especially Marian. I remembered our high school days, and how she’d fucked me over at the prom. It seemed childish now, but that bit of high school rejection on her part had literally led to everything that was going on now, and, at base, led to my time in prison. It really was true that a stone thrown into the ocean sent ripples around the world.I wondered if I had in the end gotten handed a death sentence, because of this. More

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