Duke's mouth dropped open.  At last he managed to answer, explosively, profanely, and quite incoherently.  Harshaw listened, then said testily, "All right, all right, but pipe down.  You can make any arrangements with Mike you like.  I thought I was doing you a favor." Harshaw turned and bent over the projector. "I want to see these pictures.  Stick around, if you want to, until I'm through.  Prob'ly safer.  Damn!" he added. "The pesky thing savaged me."