usual. Most people would have taken him for six-three or six-three-and-a-half, even though he was probably six-two. The thinness of the manâs cheeks, the length of his neck, the way his arms hung almost to the tops of his kneecaps, and those long slender fingersâlike a musicianâsâthings like that could give the illusion of extra height. Sam sat down in the easy chair. âItâs about your father,â Tidewater said. âHeâs worried about you.â
âWhat?â Sam looked away.
âCan I help in any way?â
âI look out for myself,â Sam said. Tidewater didnât move. âLookâif you want to talk, sit down.â His eyes on the manila envelope, Sam thought of asking Tidewater if his inheritance was in it. âIt makes me nervous, you guarding the door there. Nobodyâs gonna steal anything.â
âThis is important,â Tidewater said, and his voice was cool. He moved forward, noiselessly, pulled a chair from the table, and sat. âThere was a time,â he said, âthough you might not believe it, when I could have been of some use to you. Perhaps Ben hasââ
âHe said something once,â Sam said.
Tidewaterâs eyes closed, and Samâs own eyes widened, watching the manâs faceâit was as if, he thought, there were two huge marbles under the eyelids. Holy rollers, you might call them, he thought, but the joke only annoyed him. Inside his mouth, he ran his tongue over his gums. âYouâre worried about your father,â Tidewater stated. âThatââ
âBen can take care of himself.â
âThat you might not see him again if he leaves for California,â Tidewater continued. The manâs voice was strong, and Sam didnât like it. âWe all hope, of course, that heâll have many years ahead of him. Stillââ
âCut the gas,â Sam said. âI got things to do. Whatâs on your mind? I mean, like I said before, Ben told me you wanted to see me.â
âYouâre right,â Tidewater said, and Sam saw the man smile slightly, pleased to hear that his message had been delivered. âHeâs worried about you and I thought you should know. It might affectâwell, I thought you should know. Thatâs all.â
âNow I know,â Sam said, standing.
âHeâs making a mistake, of course. He should stay hereâwith you, with all of us.â
Sam tried to get the wheels to spin faster inside his head, to figure what the guy was after. So Ben was worried about him. Flo too. And the Bible man, and now Tidewater. The whole world was out to save Sam Bermanâs ass. That and twenty centsâ¦âHeâs his own man,â Sam said. âItâs all the same to me.â
âHeâs making a mistake. Youâre staying on, which means that you must know itâs a mistake. That is why Iâm here, you seeâwe have something in common now, Sam.â Tidewater looked up, his eyes large, and then he laughed suddenly, with a bitterness that surprised Sam. âYouâre my farewell gift from him, donât you see?â
Sam moved backwards. âListen, I donât have the time for this. I get enough of it fromââ
âThatâs just where the words came from,â Tidewater said, and he leaned back in the chair. âFrom your father. Thereâs no reason not to tell him my feelings: that I wanted him to stayâhe knows what our friendship means to me, what discovering one another again, after all the yearsâ¦â Tidewaterâs voice trailed off, and Sam relaxed, made himself concentrate on the fact that Tidewater was, like Ben, just another old man. âBut what he does notâand will notâknow, is that you are my farewell gift to him.â
Sam drew a deep breath. Maybe this was how the two of them had passed all those hours in Tidewaterâs room, below
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