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"
Well
,
what
is
it
?
"
Jim
asked
.
"
It
’
s
anger
,
"
the
old
man
cried
.
"
That
’
s
what
it
is
.
You
know
when
you
’
re
about
to
get
fightin
’
,
crazy
mad
,
you
get
a
hot
,
sick
,
weak
feelin
’
in
your
guts
?
Well
,
that
’
s
what
it
is
.
Only
it
ain
’
t
just
in
one
man
.
It
’
s
like
the
whole
bunch
,
millions
and
millions
was
one
man
,
and
he
’
s
been
beat
and
starved
,
and
he
’
s
gettin
’
that
sick
feelin
’
in
his
guts
.
The
stiffs
don
’
t
know
what
’
s
happenin
’
,
but
when
the
big
guy
gets
mad
,
they
’
ll
all
be
there
;
and
by
Christ
,
I
hate
to
think
of
it
.
They
’
ll
be
bitin
’
out
throats
with
their
teeth
,
and
clawin
’
off
lips
.
It
’
s
anger
,
that
’
s
what
it
is
.
"
He
swayed
on
his
limb
,
and
tightened
his
arms
to
steady
himself
.
"
I
feel
it
in
my
skin
,
"
he
said
.
"
Ever
’
place
I
go
,
it
’
s
like
water
just
before
it
gets
to
boilin
’
.
"
Jim
trembled
with
excitement
.
"
There
’
s
got
to
be
a
plan
,
"
he
said
.
"
When
the
thing
busts
,
there
’
s
got
to
be
a
plan
all
ready
to
direct
it
,
so
it
’
ll
do
some
good
.
"
The
old
man
seemed
tired
after
his
outburst
.
"
When
that
big
guy
busts
loose
,
there
won
’
t
be
no
plan
that
can
hold
him
.
That
big
guy
’
ll
run
like
a
mad
dog
,
and
bite
anything
that
moves
.
He
’
s
been
hungry
too
long
,
and
he
’
s
been
hurt
too
much
;
and
worst
thing
of
all
,
he
’
s
had
his
feelings
hurt
too
much
.
"
"
But
if
enough
men
expected
it
and
had
a
plan
—
—
"
Jim
insisted
.
The
old
man
shook
his
head
.
"
I
hope
I
’
m
dead
before
it
happens
.
They
’
ll
be
bitin
’
out
throats
with
their
teeth
.
They
’
ll
kill
each
other
off
an
’
after
they
’
re
all
wore
out
or
dead
,
it
’
ll
be
the
same
thing
over
again
.
I
want
to
die
and
get
shut
of
it
.
You
young
squirts
got
hopes
.
"
He
lifted
his
full
bucket
down
.
"
I
got
no
hope
.
Get
out
of
the
way
,
I
’
m
comin
’
down
the
ladder
.
We
can
’
t
make
no
money
talkin
’
:
that
’
s
for
college
boys
.
"
Jim
stood
aside
on
a
limb
and
let
him
down
the
ladder
.
The
old
man
emptied
his
bucket
and
then
went
to
another
tree
.
Although
Jim
waited
for
him
,
he
did
not
come
back
.
The
sorting
belt
rumbled
on
its
rollers
in
the
packinghouse
,
and
the
hammers
tapped
.
Along
the
highway
the
big
transport
trucks
roared
by
.
Jim
picked
his
bucket
full
and
took
it
to
the
box
pile
.
The
checker
made
a
mark
in
his
book
.
"
You
’
re
going
to
owe
us
money
if
you
don
’
t
get
off
your
dime
,
"
the
checker
said
.
Jim
’
s
face
went
red
and
his
shoulders
dropped
.
"
You
keep
to
your
God
-
damn
book
,
"
he
said
.
