Dirty whores.The impromptu quarantine in Mansill's shop gave Finn the much-needed opportunity to reflect on the series of events of the last twenty-four hours or so. The dull and monotonous existence that he had led in Little Pit had been jolted by a storm of colorful events which he found intoxicating and full of stimuli.
Things had happened that he never would have thought possible. He never could have imagined that his ox of a father would come into possession of loot in excess of five hundred dollars, let alone fifty thousand. Not that he wasn't a successful outlaw. He was, after all, an excellent marksman and was well-grounded in his reasoning. However, he lacked enterprise and limited himself with his own absurd rules and prejudices. He also could go from freezing to steaming in the
