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«
If
I
get
in
trouble
.
»
A
brake
screeched
outside
.
A
call
came
,
«
Stable
—
buck
.
Oh
!
Sta
-
able
buck
.
»
George
said
,
«
Say
it
over
to
yourself
,
Lennie
,
so
you
won
’
t
forget
it
.
»
Both
men
glanced
up
,
for
the
rectangle
of
sunshine
in
the
doorway
was
cut
off
.
A
girl
was
standing
there
looking
in
.
She
had
full
,
rouged
lips
and
wide
-
spaced
eyes
,
heavily
made
up
.
Her
fingernails
were
red
.
Her
hair
hung
in
little
rolled
clusters
,
like
sausages
.
She
wore
a
cotton
house
dress
and
red
mules
,
on
the
insteps
of
which
were
little
bouquets
of
red
ostrich
feathers
.
«
I
’
m
lookin
’
for
Curley
,
"
she
said
.
Her
voice
had
a
nasal
,
brittle
quality
.
George
looked
away
from
her
and
then
back
.
«
He
was
in
here
a
minute
ago
,
but
he
went
.
»
«
Oh
!
»
She
put
her
hands
behind
her
back
and
leaned
against
the
door
frame
so
that
her
body
was
thrown
forward
.
«
You
’
re
the
new
fellas
that
just
come
,
ain
’
t
ya
?
»
«
Yeah
.
»
Lennie
’
s
eyes
moved
down
over
her
body
,
and
though
she
did
not
seem
to
be
looking
at
Lennie
she
bridled
a
little
.
She
looked
at
her
fingernails
.
«
Sometimes
Curley
’
s
in
here
,
"
she
explained
.
George
said
brusquely
.
«
Well
he
ain
’
t
now
.
»
