-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Джон Стейнбек
-
- Гроздья гнева
-
- Стр. 230/563
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
The
service
-
station
boy
,
in
his
white
uniform
,
seemed
uneasy
until
the
bill
was
paid
.
He
said
,
"
You
people
sure
have
got
nerve
.
"
Tom
looked
up
from
the
map
.
"
What
you
mean
?
"
"
Well
,
crossin
’
in
a
jalopy
like
this
.
"
"
You
been
acrost
?
"
"
Sure
,
plenty
,
but
not
in
no
wreck
like
this
.
"
Tom
said
,
"
If
we
broke
down
maybe
somebody
’
d
give
us
a
han
’
.
"
"
Well
,
maybe
.
But
folks
are
kind
of
scared
to
stop
at
night
.
I
’
d
hate
to
be
doing
it
.
Takes
more
nerve
than
I
’
ve
got
.
"
Tom
grinned
.
"
It
don
’
t
take
no
nerve
to
do
somepin
when
there
ain
’
t
nothin
’
else
you
can
do
.
Well
,
thanks
.
We
’
ll
drag
on
.
"
And
he
got
in
the
truck
and
moved
away
.
The
boy
in
white
went
into
the
iron
building
where
his
helper
labored
over
a
book
of
bills
.
"
Jesus
,
what
a
hard
-
looking
outfit
!
"
