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Ma
smiled
.
«
Then
you
ain
’
t
hungry
.
They
ain
’
t
enough
here
to
go
around
.
»
The
small
boy
’
s
lip
stuck
out
.
«
We
et
good
,
"
he
said
,
and
he
turned
and
ran
and
dived
into
a
tent
.
Ma
looked
after
him
so
long
that
the
oldest
girl
reminded
her
.
«
The
fire
’
s
down
,
ma
’
am
.
I
can
keep
it
up
if
you
want
.
»
Ruthie
and
Winfield
stood
inside
the
circle
,
comporting
themselves
with
proper
frigidity
and
dignity
.
They
were
aloof
,
and
at
the
same
time
possessive
.
Ruthie
turned
cold
and
angry
eyes
on
the
little
girl
.
Ruthie
squatted
down
to
break
up
the
twigs
for
Ma
.
Ma
lifted
the
kettle
lid
and
stirred
the
stew
with
a
stick
.
«
I
’
m
sure
glad
some
of
you
ain
’
t
hungry
.
That
little
fella
ain
’
t
,
anyways
.
»
The
girl
sneered
.
«
Oh
,
him
!
He
was
a
-
braggin
’
.
High
an
’
mighty
.
If
he
don
’
t
have
no
supper
—
know
what
he
done
?
Las
’
night
,
come
out
an
’
say
they
got
chicken
to
eat
.
Well
,
sir
,
I
looked
in
whilst
they
was
a
-
eatin
’
an
’
it
was
fried
dough
jus
’
like
ever
’
body
else
.
»
«
Oh
!
»
And
Ma
looked
down
toward
the
tent
where
the
small
boy
had
gone
.
She
looked
back
at
the
little
girl
.
«
How
long
you
been
in
California
?
»
she
asked
.
«
Oh
,
’
bout
six
months
.
We
lived
in
a
gov
’
ment
camp
a
while
,
an
’
then
we
went
north
,
an
’
when
we
come
back
it
was
full
up
.
That
’
s
a
nice
place
to
live
,
you
bet
.
»
«
Where
’
s
that
?
»
Ma
asked
.
And
she
took
the
sticks
from
Ruthie
’
s
hand
and
fed
the
fire
.
Ruthie
glared
with
hatred
at
the
older
girl
.
