"On the way out of the building, Hip saw Gypsy Pearl coming in with a trick -- the same one she'd been with in the Howard Bar. He didn't acknowledge them, but went past them on his way to Mann's Manor to wait. The other two junkies walked toward Court Street...
"Tal and Irene were still in animated conversation, Hip noted; he brought soda and took it up into the gallery. He made a bet with himself that before another week had passed, Irene would be turning tricks for Tal.
"His mind turned to Cowboy. It really irked him to let Cowboy get away with burning him, but Tal had sounded a true note of caution -- as had Sue -- by reminding him that he was almost at Cowboy's mercy, because of the robbery Thursday night; or Red Shirt's mercy; for that matter, anyone's mercy who had a grudge against him. But mostly Cowboy's, because he'd been there and could be a witness against him. The others could only cause him the discomfort of an arrest by means of hearsay. He didn't want to provoke Cowboy to the point of putting the man on him, but if he pursued the incident started at Sue's, Cowboy would have no qualms.
"He'd been lucky enough to escape going to jail so far, and was mildly curious as to what it was like. Many of the Streeters talked about it, and, to hear them, one wouldn't think it was so bad; however, he wasn't anxious to find out firsthand.
"He watched Tal and Irene. Tal seemed to have her under a spell now. Hip knew that he was a real talker, able to put his words in the most beautiful light and paint pictures that Irene's flimsy willpower could in no way stand up to. If she listened long enough, Tal would have her eating out of his hand.
"There had to be a way of getting even with Cowboy without endangering his own freedom. Maybe he could set Cowboy up for a bust instead of the other way around. ...But he couldn't do that; he hated stoolies too much to be one himself."