Officer Brawn Epsom had wanted to play in the NFL as a youth, back when he was all of fourteen upward and forward looking years—young, dumb and full of fun. Biggest boy in Hamilton he were, could beat any man in a street fight. The toast of the party he always was, easy and mild-mannered until dishonor or insult was aroused in his proto-heroic heart, …
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