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1 When Michael Corleone arrived at his father's house in Long Beach he found

the narrow entrance mouth of the mall blocked off with a link chain. The mall

itself was bright with the floodlights of all eight houses, outlining at least ten cars

parked along the curving cement walk.

2 Two men he didn't know were leaning against the chain. One of them asked in

a Brooklyn accent, "Who're you?"

3 He told them. Another man came out of the nearest house and peered at his

face. "That's the Don's kid," he said. "I'll bring him inside." Mike followed this

man to his father's house, where two men at the door let him and his escort pass

inside.

4 The house seemed to be full of men he didn't know, until he went into the

living room. There Michael saw Tom Hagen's wife, Theresa, sitting stiffly on the

sofa, smoking a cigarette. On the coffee table in front of her was a glass of

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whiskey. On the other side of the sofa sat the bulky Clemenza. The caporegime's

face was impassive, but he was sweating and the cigar in his hand glistened

slickly black with his saliva.

5 Clemenza came to wring his hand in a consoling way, muttering, "Your mother

is at the hospital with your father, he's going to be all right." Paulie Gatto stood

up to shake hands. Michael looked at him curiously. He knew Paulie was his

father's bodyguard but did not know that Paulie had stayed home sick that day.

But he sensed tension in the thin dark face. He knew Gatto's reputation as an up-

and-coming man, a very quick man who knew how to get delicate jobs done

without complications, and today he had failed in his duty. He noticed several

other men in the corners of the room but he did not recognize them. They were

not of Clemenza's people. Michael put these facts together and understood.

Clemenza and Gatto were suspect. Thinking that Paulie had been at the scene, he

asked the ferret-faced young man, "How is Freddie? He OK?"

6 "The doctor gave him a shot," Clemenza said. "He's sleeping."

7 Michael went to Hagen's wife and bent down to kiss her cheek. They had

always liked each other. He whispered, "Don't worry, Tom will be OK. Have you

talked to Sonny yet?"

8 Theresa clung to him for a moment and shook her head. She was a delicate,

very pretty woman, more American than Italian, and very scared. He took her

hand and lifted her off the sofa. Then he led her into his father's corner room

office.

9 Sonny was sprawled out in his chair behind the desk holding a yellow pad in

one hand and a pencil in the other. The only other man in the room with him was

the caporegime Tessio, whom Michael recognized and immediately realized that it

must be his men who were in the house and forming the new palace guard. He

too had a pencil and pad in his hands.

10 When Sonny saw them he came from behind his desk and took Hagen's wife

in his arms. "Don't worry, Theresa," he said. "Tom's OK. They just wanta give him

the proposition, they said they'd turn him loose (отпустят). He's not on the

operating end, he's just our lawyer. There's no reason for anybody to do him

harm."

11 He released Theresa and then to Michael's surprise he too, got a hug and a

kiss on the cheek. He pushed Sonny away and said grinning, "After I get used to

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you beating me up I gotta put up with this?" They had often fought when they

were younger.

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12 Sonny shrugged. "Listen, kid, I was worried when I couldn't get ahold of you

in that hick town. Not that I gave a crap if they knocked you off, but I didn't like

the idea of bringing the news to the old lady. I had to tell her about Pop."

13 "How'd she take it?" Michael asked.

14 "Good," Sonny said. "She's been through it before. Me too. You were too

young to know about it and then things got pretty smooth while you were

growing up." He paused and then said, "She's down at the hospital with the old

man. He's gonna pull through."

15 "How about us going down?" Michael asked.

16 Sonny shook his head and said dryly, "I can't leave this house until it's all

over." The phone rang. Sonny picked it up and listened intently. While he was

listening Michael sauntered over to the desk and glanced down at the yellow pad

Sonny had been writing on. There was a list of seven names. The first three were

Sollozzo, Phillip Tattaglia, and John Tattaglia. It struck Michael with full force that

he had interrupted Sonny and Tessio as they were making up a list of men to be

killed.

17 When Sonny hung up the phone he said to Theresa Hagen and Michael, "Can

you two wait outside? I got some business with Tessio we have to finish."

18 Hagen's wife said, "Was that call about Tom?" She said it almost truculently

but she was weeping with fright. Sonny put his arm around her and led her to the

door. "I swear he's going to be OK," he said. "Wait in the living room. I'll come out

as soon as I hear something." He shut the door behind her. Michael had sat down

in one of the big leather armchairs. Sonny gave him a quick sharp look and then

went to sit down behind the desk.

19 "You hang around me, Mike," he said, "you're gonna hear things you don't

wanta hear."

20 Michael lit a cigarette. "I can help out," he said.

21 "No, you can't," Sonny said. "The old man would be sore as hell if I let you

get mixed up in this."

22 Michael stood up and yelled. "You lousy bastard, he's my father. I'm not

supposed to help him? I can help. I don't have to go out and kill people but I can

help. Stop treating me like a kid brother. I was in the war. I got shot, remember? I

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killed some Japs. What the hell do you think I'll do when you knock somebody off?

Faint?"

23 Sonny grinned at him. "Pretty soon you'll want me to put up my dukes. OK,

stick around, you can handle the phone." He turned to Tessio. "That call I just got

gave me dope we needed." He turned to Michael. "Somebody had to finger the old

man. It could have been Clemenza, it could have been Paulie Gatto, who was very

conveniently sick today. I know the answer now, let's see how smart you are,

Mike, you're the college boy. Who sold out to Sollozzo?"

24 Michael sat down again and relaxed back into the leather armchair. He

thought everything over very carefully. Clemenza was a caporegime in the

Corleone Family structure. Don Corleone had made him a millionaire and they

had been intimate friends for over twenty years. He held one of the most powerful

posts in the organization. What could Clemenza gain for betraying his Don? More

money? He was rich enough but then men are always greedy. More power?

Revenge for some fancied insult or slight? That Hagen had been made the

Consigliori? Or perhaps a businessman's conviction that Sollozzo would win out?

No, it was impossible for Clemenza to be a traitor, and then Michael thought sadly

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