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And
there
’
s
the
end
.
The
family
,
on
top
of
the
load
,
the
children
and
Connie
and
Rose
of
Sharon
and
the
preacher
were
stiff
and
cramped
.
They
had
sat
in
the
heat
in
front
of
the
coroner
’
s
office
in
Bakersfield
while
Pa
and
Ma
and
Uncle
John
went
in
.
Then
a
basket
was
brought
out
and
the
long
bundle
lifted
down
from
the
truck
.
And
they
sat
in
the
sun
while
the
examination
went
on
,
while
the
cause
of
death
was
found
and
the
certificate
signed
.
Al
and
Tom
strolled
along
the
street
and
looked
in
store
windows
and
watched
the
strange
people
on
the
sidewalks
.
And
at
last
Pa
and
Ma
and
Uncle
John
came
out
,
and
they
were
subdued
and
quiet
.
Uncle
John
climbed
up
on
the
load
.
Pa
and
Ma
got
in
the
seat
.
Tom
and
Al
strolled
back
and
Tom
got
under
the
steering
wheel
.
He
sat
there
silently
,
waiting
for
some
instruction
.
Pa
looked
straight
ahead
,
his
dark
hat
pulled
low
.
Ma
rubbed
the
sides
of
her
mouth
with
her
fingers
,
and
her
eyes
were
far
away
and
lost
,
dead
with
weariness
.
Pa
sighed
deeply
.
«
They
wasn
’
t
nothin
’
else
to
do
,
"
he
said
.
«
I
know
,
"
said
Ma
.
«
She
would
a
liked
a
nice
funeral
,
though
.
She
always
wanted
one
.
»
Tom
looked
sideways
at
them
.
«
County
?
»
he
asked
.
«
Yeah
,
"
Pa
shook
his
head
quickly
,
as
though
to
get
back
to
some
reality
.
«
We
didn
’
have
enough
.
We
couldn
’
of
done
it
.
»
He
turned
to
Ma
.
«
You
ain
’
t
to
feel
bad
.
We
couldn
’
no
matter
how
hard
we
tried
,
no
matter
what
we
done
.
We
jus
’
didn
’
have
it
;
embalming
,
an
’
a
coffin
an
’
a
preacher
,
an
’
a
plot
in
a
graveyard
.
It
would
of
took
ten
times
what
we
got
.
We
done
the
bes
’
we
could
.
»
«
I
know
,
"
Ma
said
.
«
I
jus
’
can
’
t
get
it
outa
my
head
what
store
she
set
by
a
nice
funeral
.
Got
to
forget
it
.
»
She
sighed
deeply
and
rubbed
the
side
of
her
mouth
.
«
That
was
a
purty
nice
fella
in
there
.
Awful
bossy
,
but
he
was
purty
nice
.
»
