she would fall into the path of some piece of second-class mail like racer . i was way back in the shadows , but he saw me and he called me by my old name -what the gypsies would call my secret name , i guess . but being here now , with her , it is n't that bad . it 's how he followed us to vegas . would you like me to take it back to my shop and check it more thoroughly ? '' she smiled the dimples into her cheeks again . 