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"Boys," Clyde said. "I don't trust that yokel yonder," he nodded his head toward Henry. "Y'all know when I broke Ray outta Huntsville that ass jumped in the car with him. I didn't know him, but I let him stay, only now to my regret. I don't trust him no mor'n I trust the Dallas Police Chief, R. A. "Smoot" Schmid." "What's worse is I have me some suspicions that he intends to set me and Bonnie up for the takedown. Hear what I'm saying now, boys. I seen 'um, Henry and his pa with their heads together whispering like the polecats I figure them to be. Somethings up. So, if something goes down on...