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John laughed.
"I don't think you have to go to that extreme."
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"I want to."
I did the math in my head.
"That would be about $4 a kid, give or take."
I took two $50 bills from my wallet.
"That should cover it."
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Sheila nodded.
"If there is anything left over, I will let you know."
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I shook my head.
"No, just put together $100 worth of treats and give them all out."
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She nodded.
"If that's what you want, Will."
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John put his arm around my shoulder.
"Well come on, me son. Lets us go and yarn a bit."
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We went into a small office in the back of the store.
John immediately offered me a drink of scotch.
"See boy, I appreciates the gud stuff too."
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We clinked glasses and we sat down.
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"So, what brings you into the village. We hasn't been seeing much of you."
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"Been busy, getting settled in. Pretty much got everything the way I want it now, but I was wondering if you might be able to help me with a few things."
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"See what I can do."
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I sipped the scotch. It was a pretty good vintage.
"Well I was wondering about snow clearing for the winter."
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John nodded.
"Yea, that could be a problem, me son. See the highways does our main road and dats about it. A couple of da men in da village have ploughs on the front of their trucks, but that is pretty much it.
I don't be seeing the highway going all the way to your place, unless you makes some kind of arrangement with government and da highways department."
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I thought as much.
"Is there anyone in town that can operate a tractor?"
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John nodded.
"Actually boy, I can. I used to do some heavy machinery back years ago, before I wrenched me back. Now Ise on pension and government subsidy. Plus I have the store and such, but ...
yea. I can drive one of dem tractors."
He laughed.
"What's you thinking about getting' one?"
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I nodded.
"What would it cost?"
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"You serious?"
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I nodded. I had to have my road ploughed or I could be stranded all winter.
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John took a deep breath.
"'Bout $250 thousand, ifin you bought it new. Used, youse mite git it for half that."
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I shook my head.
"Not used."
I sipped the scotch, thinking.
"If I buy it, will you make sure that the roads are always clear here."
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John leaned forward.
"You be serious?"
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"Very. But I don't know anything about operating it, although, if I get this, part of the deal is that you tech me to operate it."
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"Me son. If youse buys this village a tractor, I will personally make sure you have the best road on da Island and I will see to it dat you be able to operate it."
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"What about gas and repairs and such?"
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John shook his head.
"Don't be worrying about that. I will look after all of that."
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"Will you look after purchasing the tractor?
Just let me know when you have one located and how much it will cost and I will get a certified cheque for it."
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He offered me his hand.
"And don't be worrying about the diesel and repairs. I'll git the peoples here to chip in and help."
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I nodded.
"Well if you need money, you just come and see me."
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John sat back and smiled.
"I tinks I likes you, Will, me son."
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"Oh. One other thing.
Do you think I would be able to get some locals to build me a shed and garage on my place?
I kinda forgot about that when I drew up the plans, but I intend to get a small pickup in the spring and I think it would be to my benefit to have a garage big enough for my vehicles."
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John laughed.
"Don't you be worrying about a garage. Come next summer, youse will have a big ole garage and shed. I will see to that personally."
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"Thank you."
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"Can I asks you a personal question, Will?"
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I nodded.
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"You don't be one of dem Mafia types dat is in hiding or something. Is you?"
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I had to laugh.
"If you want to know what I do for a living, John ...
I guess you could say that I am an investor. I came into some money a few years ago and I made some fantastic investments in Yahoo, Google and a bunch of other internet sites and technology companies.
I don't have to work. But I want to be an active member of this community and I want to help, any way I can."
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John nodded.
"Well, Will, me son. Welcome to the Rock. Maynard's Rock."
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We toasted one more time.
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FantasyWill Templeton built his dream home in the tiny Newfoundland outport of Maynard's Rock, a community of just 200 people. A loner by choice, little did he know that he would be sharing this new home with the Spirit of an 11 year old girl. A Spirit tha...