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"
Tom
,
I
ain
’
t
a
-
gonna
leave
this
here
water
.
I
’
m
a
-
gonna
walk
on
down
this
here
river
.
"
"
You
’
re
crazy
,
"
Tom
said
.
"
Get
myself
a
piece
a
line
.
I
’
ll
catch
fish
.
Fella
can
’
t
starve
beside
a
nice
river
.
"
Tom
said
,
"
How
’
bout
the
fam
’
ly
?
How
’
bout
Ma
?
"
"
I
can
’
t
he
’
p
it
.
I
can
’
t
leave
this
here
water
.
"
Noah
’
s
wide
-
set
eyes
were
half
closed
.
"
You
know
how
it
is
,
Tom
.
You
know
how
the
folks
are
nice
to
me
.
But
they
don
’
t
really
care
for
me
.
"
"
You
’
re
crazy
.
"
"
No
,
I
ain
’
t
.
I
know
how
I
am
.
I
know
they
’
re
sorry
.
But
—
Well
,
I
ain
’
t
a
-
goin
’
.
You
tell
Ma
—
Tom
.
"
"
Now
you
look
-
a
-
here
,
"
Tom
began
.
"
No
.
It
ain
’
t
no
use
.
I
was
in
that
there
water
.
An
’
I
ain
’
t
a
-
gonna
leave
her
.
I
’
m
a
-
gonna
go
now
,
Tom
—
down
the
river
.
I
’
ll
catch
fish
an
’
stuff
,
but
I
can
’
t
leave
her
.
I
can
’
t
.
"
He
crawled
back
out
of
the
willow
cave
.
"
You
tell
Ma
,
Tom
.
"
He
walked
away
.
Tom
followed
him
to
the
river
bank
.
"
Listen
,
you
goddamn
fool
—
"
