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"
Be
jus
’
the
same
if
I
wasn
’
t
on
parole
,
"
he
said
.
"
On
’
y
if
I
get
caught
I
get
a
bigger
jolt
’
n
other
folks
.
Now
you
quit
a
-
worryin
’
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
got
plenty
to
worry
about
’
thout
you
figgerin
’
out
things
to
worry
about
.
"
"
I
can
’
t
he
’
p
it
,
"
she
said
.
"
Minute
you
cross
the
line
you
done
a
crime
.
"
"
Well
,
that
’
s
better
’
n
stickin
’
aroun
’
Sallisaw
an
’
starvin
’
to
death
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
better
look
out
for
a
place
to
stop
.
"
They
went
through
Bethany
and
out
on
the
other
side
.
In
a
ditch
,
where
a
culvert
went
under
the
road
,
an
old
touring
car
was
pulled
off
the
highway
and
a
little
tent
was
pitched
beside
it
,
and
smoke
came
out
of
a
stove
pipe
through
the
tent
.
Tom
pointed
ahead
.
"
There
’
s
some
folks
campin
’
.
Looks
like
as
good
a
place
as
we
seen
.
"
He
slowed
his
motor
and
pulled
to
a
stop
beside
the
road
.
The
hood
of
the
old
touring
car
was
up
,
and
a
middle
-
aged
man
stood
looking
down
at
the
motor
.
He
wore
a
cheap
straw
sombrero
,
a
blue
shirt
,
and
a
black
,
spotted
vest
,
and
his
jeans
were
stiff
and
shiny
with
dirt
.
His
face
was
lean
,
the
deep
cheek
-
lines
great
furrows
down
his
face
so
that
his
cheek
bones
and
chin
stood
out
sharply
.
He
looked
up
at
the
Joad
truck
and
his
eyes
were
puzzled
and
angry
.
Tom
leaned
out
of
the
window
.
"
Any
law
’
gainst
folks
stoppin
’
here
for
the
night
?
"
The
man
had
seen
only
the
truck
.
His
eyes
focused
down
on
Tom
.
"
I
dunno
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
on
’
y
stopped
here
’
cause
we
couldn
’
t
git
no
further
.
"
"
Any
water
here
?
"
The
man
pointed
to
a
service
-
station
shack
about
a
quarter
of
a
mile
ahead
.
"
They
’
s
water
there
they
’
ll
let
ya
take
a
bucket
of
.
"
Tom
hesitated
.
"
Well
,
ya
s
’
pose
we
could
camp
down
’
longside
?
"
The
lean
man
looked
puzzled
.
"
We
don
’
t
own
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
on
’
y
stopped
here
’
cause
this
goddamn
ol
’
trap
wouldn
’
go
no
further
.
"
Tom
insisted
.
"
Anyways
you
’
re
here
an
’
we
ain
’
t
.
You
got
a
right
to
say
if
you
wan
’
neighbors
or
not
.
"
