"The first job he had was with Santa Fe Railways, in Kansas City. Made seventy-five dollars a week. He figured that was enough to get married on, so him and Carol got married. She wasn't but sixteen; he wasn't but nineteen hisself. I never thought nothing good would come of it. Didn't, neither." (p. 166)
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"One thing more. Have you any idea, any at all, where your son might have gone?"
"Open a map," said Mr. Hickock. "Point your finger - maybe that's it." (p. 172)
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