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There was nothing on his desk but a blotter, a cheap pen set, his hat and one of his feet.
His voice was the elaborately casual voice of the tough guy in pictures. Pictures have made them all like that.
"Just a plain pine box," I said. "Don't bother with bronze or silver handles. And don't scatter my ashes over the blue Pacific. I like the worms better. Did you know that worms are of both sexes and that any worm can love any other worm?"
