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"
No
plants
.
"
"
I
ought
to
look
your
stuff
over
.
"
"
I
tell
you
we
ain
’
t
got
no
plants
.
"
The
guard
put
a
little
sticker
on
the
windshield
.
"
O
.
K
.
Go
ahead
,
but
you
better
keep
movin
’
.
"
"
Sure
.
We
aim
to
.
"
They
crawled
up
the
slopes
,
and
the
low
twisted
trees
covered
the
slopes
.
Holbrook
,
Joseph
City
,
Winslow
.
And
then
the
tall
trees
began
,
and
the
cars
spouted
steam
and
labored
up
the
slopes
.
And
there
was
Flagstaff
,
and
that
was
the
top
of
it
all
.
Down
from
Flagstaff
over
the
great
plateaus
,
and
the
road
disappeared
in
the
distance
ahead
.
The
water
grew
scarce
,
water
was
to
be
bought
,
five
cents
,
ten
cents
,
fifteen
cents
a
gallon
.
The
sun
drained
the
dry
rocky
country
,
and
ahead
were
jagged
broken
peaks
,
the
western
wall
of
Arizona
.
And
now
they
were
in
flight
from
the
sun
and
the
drought
.
They
drove
all
night
,
and
came
to
the
mountains
in
the
night
.
And
they
crawled
the
jagged
ramparts
in
the
night
,
and
their
dim
lights
flickered
on
the
pale
stone
walls
of
the
road
.
They
passed
the
summit
in
the
dark
and
came
slowly
down
in
the
late
night
,
through
the
shattered
stone
debris
of
Oatman
;
and
when
the
daylight
came
they
saw
the
Colorado
river
below
them
.
They
drove
to
Topock
,
pulled
up
at
the
bridge
while
a
guard
washed
off
the
windshield
sticker
.
Then
across
the
bridge
and
into
the
broken
rock
wilderness
.
And
although
they
were
dead
weary
and
the
morning
heat
was
growing
,
they
stopped
.
Pa
called
,
"
We
’
re
there
—
we
’
re
in
California
!
"
They
looked
dully
at
the
broken
rock
glaring
under
the
sun
,
and
across
the
river
the
terrible
ramparts
of
Arizona
.
"
We
got
the
desert
,
"
said
Tom
.
"
We
got
to
get
to
the
water
and
rest
.
"
