"I guess, being an educated man, you spotted that 'Thiler' has the same letters as 'Hitler' only muddled." Yes," Hack panted. "It's an anagram. He made a joke about it when he came to dinner. Something about his parents being closet fascists." Whatever. He is a little Hitler here on Black Bear Mountain. He knows all that goes on in the Precinct and he controls everything. His word is gospel. No one contradicts him. If he wants to see you about that cabin, you say you bought from him he'll send for you. It's my guess you were set-up—by him—so don't think he's going to be any help, lover."Hack jerked and spurted. Zelda laughed, dressed, and bade him "goodnight."Irma Thiler, accompanied by an officious Magda and a muscular bodyguard, visited the Kaiser women the morning after the Thiler's arrival.Fiona remembered Irma from the dinner party she had thrown to celebrate Hack's successful business deal with Adolf Thiler. Irma had changed little since then. The Black Bear Mountain Precinct. He took a portion of the skim milk to the three hundred fifty chickens in the hen house. The half dozen hogs he raised got the rest, mixed with commercial hog feed. Nothing was wasted. Jesse scalded the now empty milk buckets and hung them on pegs for the next milking in the evening."Well, damn," he exclaimed, as he walked out of the barn and into what seemed like a solid wall of falling snow. With an unerring sense of direction, he turned a sharp sixty degrees as he left the barn door and headed toward the house. If the wind had started to shift around he would have been in trouble. A shifting wind blew falling snow in ever changing directions and confused a person's sense of direction when caught out in it. If it had happened this time, Jesse would have had the choice to wait the storm out in the barn or use an anchor rope to get to the house.Once up on the front porch of the small ranch house, he stomped the snow off his boots and opened the outside door to the enclosed entryway..
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