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went almost to his knees； recovered and in a zigzag course made his way back toward the kitchen。
Krak had gotten too far ahead to notice the action。
Heller joined her and they went up a wide； carpeted stairway to the mezzanine。 They came to the place Heller had first chosen。 There was no one else on this level but the casino floor below was swarming。 An evening crowd； better dressed than that of the afternoon and far more numerous； made a jostling kaleidoscope of color below。
〃Look at that！〃 said the Countess Krak。
Over against the wall； on a high stool behind the backs of the croupiers at tables one； two and three； Mamie Boomp was sitting。
She had money in one hand and the lists for the tables in the other。 And in a loose congregation around her were the show people。 She was giving each one a series of numbers and the money to bet and to some she gave a black plastic bag。
SHE HAD THE FLOOR…SHOW PEOPLE WORKING！
Heller laughed。 〃That's quite a friend you've got there。〃 He turned to Krak。 〃You see that corridor directly behind us？ You put your money sacks down just inside it and you sit on them and rest your pretty feet。 And I'm going to sit right here and watch the shearing of the wolves。〃
Chapter 7
The dice tables were crowded。 The chuck…a…luck cages flipped。 The endless rows of slot machines whirred。 The keno numbers kept pouring through the speakers。 But Heller's attention was mainly on the roulette tables below。
Round and round the little ball went and where it would stop； he and the floor…show people knew exactly。 And there were always bets on the winning numbers。
Because there were so many floor…show people and because they kept changing； other players at the table did not get much chance to ride anyone's coattails。
The stream of actors to the cashiers' cages was a continuing circle。 There seemed to be a young man who had more hair than face circulating along this line and Heller watched him。
Suddenly； the young man turned and came bounding up the mezzanine stairs。 He was carrying a huge； black bag。
He paused near the rail； looked down and across the hall at Mamie and pointed to Heller。 Mamie nodded。
The young man came closer。 〃So you're the sailor with the crystal ball；〃 he said。 〃I'm Tom…Tom； the drummer of the Dingle…Poop Rock Band。 They won't let me work the tables because I can't count above four。 So I got the job of collecting the money and bringing it up here。 Where do I put it； man？〃
Heller pointed at Krak； sitting just inside the corridor at the back。 She took it。 Tom…Tom stood staring at her。
〃Well？〃 said the Countess。
〃Nothin〃； beggin' your pardon； but I was just surprised； kind of。 I didn' know no Miss America was in on this deal。 Excuse me。 I'll be right back with more bread。 Lots more。〃
She touched her collar。 She said； 〃Jettero； why do so many girls have the same name here on this planet？〃
The signal came through to Heller thirty feet in front of her at the mezzanine rail。 He touched his collar and said； 〃It's probably some family they named the country after。〃
〃Well； I was looking at some pictures of them down in the dining room foyer and two or three look a lot like some of the girls in Atalanta Province。 Some of Prince Caucalsia's court must have brought their wives。 Is this where he landed； Jettero？〃
〃He apparently landed on a continent out in that ocean and it got drowned when the poles melted or something。 The survivors got to a place called Caucasus above Turkey and you can't go there because the Russians are holding them prisoner and won't let them defect。〃
〃Well； some of them must have swum west and landed here； then；〃 said Krak。 〃Thanks for clearing that up。〃
Heller had his eye on a side door of the casino。 Some armed guards with cash boxes had just entered。 They carried their burdens to the cashiers' cages。 Money was evidently being brought in from the other casinos。
He returned to watching the floor…show people circulating past Mamie； to the roulette tables and to the cages and around again。 Tom…Tom was collecting everything but their retained ten…percents。 And here he came again with another huge sack of money。 He went straight to Krak； gave it to her； gazed at her in awe and said 〃Jeez！〃 and rushed off again。
The Countess Krak said into her radio； 〃The people seem nice。 I wonder why Prince Caucalsia's survivors couldn't bring more civilization with them when they swam here。〃
〃Actually；〃 said Heller； 〃it's a very tough coast to land on。 Stands your hair on end to read about it。 Which reminds me that you're sitting on four bags of money now and there will be more。 My experience with these inhabitants tells me that somebody may try to rip us off。 Look around and see if there's anyplace there to hide the money。 Just a tactical precaution。〃
It was more than that。 Heller's eye had singled out a couple of tough mugs； the same ones who had asked him for his I。D。 The 〃waiter；〃 now without his red coat； had e up to them and talked briefly； and the two mugs had looked up at the mezzanine at Heller。
Another bustle occurred at the side door。 Armed guards were bringing more money to the cashiers' cages。 Since the banks were closed； it must be ing only from the other casinos。
The Countess Krak went wandering down the short corridor； poking at the walls； trying to open doors。
Tom…Tom came racing up with another sack and she went to the mezzanine end and took it。 He stared at her again and once more said 〃Jeez；〃 and rushed off。
The Countess returned to her inspection。 She found a large； square panel。 It swung to the touch。 She backed up。 A small sign said Laundry Chute。
She touched the section。 It was actually a flap door； hinged at the top。 She poked her head in。
Straight down！ At least sixty feet。 It was a vertical duct； square； about four feet wide and as many deep。 At the bottom was hard concrete； possibly a laundry room。
She came back and sat on the bags。
Heller was watching more armed guards at the door with money boxes。 They were refilling the cashiers' cages。
The floor…show people were getting more efficient。 Tom…Tom came racing up to the mezzanine； gave the Countess a sack； said his customary 〃Jeez；〃 and raced away。
Heller had his eye on the clock。 Gradually； it crept forward。 More guards； bringing in money； more circulation of the floor…show…people lines。 Round and round the little balls went on three tables； stopping exactly where predicted。 Up came Tom…Tom time and again with more sacks and more exclamations of 〃Jeez。〃
The Countess Krak； as the clock crept on； was sitting on a higher and higher stack of bulging black bags。
Heller was watching more mugs on the floor being joined by more mugs。
An explosive situation was obviously building up。
At length； some armed guards came in at the side door and talked to a man in a tuxedo。 The guards were empty…handed and shaking their heads。 Another group of guards came in and did the same thing and left。 The man in the tuxedo went over to one of the cashiers' cages and spoke to the cashier。 They took some scraps of money； locked the cage and shifted the waiting line over to the next cage and bined the money left。
The little balls rolled with their unmistakable ringing sort of whir。 The man in the tuxedo closed another cashier's cage； shunted the line。 They were consolidating any remaining cash。
It was 10：18。 The man in the tuxedo went rapidly to the three croupiers。 Each said something to his roulette players。 Each table did just one more spin。 Chips were paid just one more time。 Then green covers were tossed over the tables and the wheel。
It was 10：20！
The last keno number was called over the P。 A。 Then another voice came on。
〃Ladies and gentlemen； the casino is closed！〃
Chapter 8
The sounds of all games and devices faded out。 The crowd； quiet for a moment or two； then began to talk and move toward the remaining open cashier's cage。
The line was very long。 People were standing there in it； holding their chips。 The man in the tu