To Have and Have Not [antikvár]

HARRY MORGAN spring chapter one You know how it is there early in the morning in Havana with the bums still asleep against the walls of the buildings; before even the ice wagons come by with ice for the bars? Well, we came across the square from the dock to the Pearl of San Francisco Café to get coffee and there was only one beggar awake in the square and he was getting a drink out of the fovmtain. But when we got inside the café and sat down, there were the three of them waiting for us. We sat down and one of them came over. 'Well?' he said. 'I can't do it,' I told him. 'I'd like to do it as a favour. But I told you last night I couldn't.' 'You can name your ovra price.' 'It isn't that. I can't do it. That's all.' The two others had come over and they stood there looking sad. They were nice-looking fellows all right and I would have liked to have done them the favour. 'A thousand apiece,' said the one who spoke good English. 'Don't make me feel bad,' I told him. 'I tell you true I can't do it.' 'Afterwards, when things are changed, it would mean a good deal to you.' 'I know it. I'm all for you. But I can't do it.'