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«
We
better
go
,
"
Al
said
.
Tom
asked
,
«
When
is
they
gonna
be
work
aroun
’
here
?
»
«
Well
,
in
a
month
the
cotton
’
ll
start
.
If
you
got
plenty
money
you
can
wait
for
the
cotton
.
»
Tom
said
,
«
Ma
ain
’
t
a
-
gonna
wanta
move
.
She
’
s
all
tar
’
d
out
.
»
Floyd
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
«
I
ain
’
t
a
-
tryin
’
to
push
ya
north
.
Suit
yaself
.
I
jus
’
tol
’
ya
what
I
heard
.
»
He
picked
the
oily
gasket
from
the
running
board
and
fitted
it
carefully
on
the
block
and
pressed
it
down
.
«
Now
,
"
he
said
to
Al
,
«
’
f
you
want
to
give
me
a
han
’
with
that
engine
head
.
»
Tom
watched
while
they
set
the
heavy
head
gently
down
over
the
head
bolts
and
dropped
it
evenly
.
«
Have
to
talk
about
it
.
»
he
said
.
Floyd
said
,
«
I
don
’
t
want
nobody
but
your
folks
to
know
about
it
.
Jus
’
you
.
An
’
I
wouldn
’
t
of
tol
’
you
if
ya
brother
didn
’
he
’
p
me
out
here
.
»
Tom
said
,
«
Well
,
I
sure
thank
ya
for
tellin
’
us
.
We
got
to
figger
it
out
.
Maybe
we
’
ll
go
.
»
Al
said
,
«
By
God
,
I
think
I
’
ll
go
if
the
res
’
goes
or
not
.
I
’
ll
hitch
there
.
»
