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«
Oh
,
yeah
.
He
had
a
can
a
’
tar
an
’
a
paint
brush
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
for
.
»
«
You
sure
that
girl
didn
’
t
come
in
like
she
come
in
here
today
?
»
«
No
.
She
never
come
.
»
George
sighed
.
«
You
give
me
a
good
whore
house
every
time
,
"
he
said
.
«
A
guy
can
go
in
an
’
get
drunk
and
get
ever
’
thing
outa
his
system
all
at
once
,
an
’
no
messes
.
And
he
knows
how
much
it
’
s
gonna
set
him
back
.
These
here
jail
baits
is
just
set
on
the
trigger
of
the
hoosegow
.
»
Lennie
followed
his
words
admiringly
,
and
moved
his
lips
a
little
to
keep
up
.
George
continued
,
«
You
remember
Andy
Cushman
,
Lennie
?
Went
to
grammar
school
?
»
«
The
one
that
his
old
lady
used
to
make
hot
cakes
for
the
kids
?
»
Lennie
asked
.
«
Yeah
.
That
’
s
the
one
.
You
can
remember
anything
if
there
’
s
anything
to
eat
in
it
.
»
George
looked
carefully
at
the
solitaire
hand
.
He
put
an
ace
up
on
his
scoring
rack
and
piled
a
two
,
three
and
four
of
diamonds
on
it
.
«
Andy
’
s
in
San
Quentin
right
now
on
account
of
a
tart
,
"
said
George
.
Lennie
drummed
on
the
table
with
his
fingers
.
«
George
?
»
«
Huh
?
»
«
George
,
how
long
’
s
it
gonna
be
till
we
get
that
little
place
an
’
live
on
the
fatta
the
lan
’
—
an
’
rabbits
?
»
