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She
held
the
screen
door
open
and
the
man
came
in
,
bringing
a
smell
of
sweat
with
him
.
The
boys
edged
in
behind
him
and
they
went
immediately
to
the
candy
case
and
stared
in
—
not
with
craving
or
with
hope
or
even
with
desire
,
but
just
with
a
kind
of
wonder
that
such
things
could
be
.
They
were
alike
in
size
and
their
faces
were
alike
.
One
scratched
his
dusty
ankle
with
the
toe
nails
of
his
other
foot
.
The
other
whispered
some
soft
message
and
then
they
straightened
their
arms
so
that
their
clenched
fists
in
the
overall
pockets
showed
through
the
thin
blue
cloth
.
Mae
opened
a
drawer
and
took
out
a
long
waxpaper
-
wrapped
loaf
.
"
This
here
is
a
fifteen
-
cent
loaf
.
"
The
man
put
his
hat
back
on
his
head
.
He
answered
with
inflexible
humility
,
"
Won
’
t
you
—
can
’
t
you
see
your
way
to
cut
off
ten
cents
’
worth
?
"
Al
said
snarlingly
,
"
Goddamn
it
,
Mae
.
Give
’
em
the
loaf
.
"
The
man
turned
toward
Al
.
"
No
,
we
want
ta
buy
ten
cents
’
worth
of
it
.
We
got
it
figgered
awful
close
,
mister
,
to
get
to
California
.
"
Mae
said
resignedly
,
"
You
can
have
this
for
ten
cents
.
"
"
That
’
d
be
robbin
’
you
,
ma
’
am
.
"
"
Go
ahead
—
Al
says
to
take
it
.
"
She
pushed
the
waxpapered
loaf
across
the
counter
.
The
man
took
a
deep
leather
pouch
from
his
rear
pocket
,
untied
the
strings
,
and
spread
it
open
.
It
was
heavy
with
silver
and
with
greasy
bills
.
"
May
soun
’
funny
to
be
so
tight
,
"
he
apologized
.
"
We
got
a
thousan
’
miles
to
go
,
an
’
we
don
’
t
know
if
we
’
ll
make
it
.
"
He
dug
in
the
pouch
with
a
forefinger
,
located
a
dime
,
and
pinched
in
for
it
.
When
he
put
it
down
on
the
counter
he
had
a
penny
with
it
.
He
was
about
to
drop
the
penny
back
into
the
pouch
when
his
eye
fell
on
the
boys
frozen
before
the
candy
counter
.
He
moved
slowly
down
to
them
.
He
pointed
in
the
case
at
big
long
sticks
of
striped
peppermint
.
"
Is
them
penny
candy
,
ma
’
am
?
"
Mae
moved
down
and
looked
in
.
"
Which
ones
?
"
