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«
Mornin
’
,
"
she
said
.
«
Are
you
Mrs
.
Joad
?
»
«
Yes
.
»
«
Well
,
I
’
m
Jim
Rawley
.
I
’
m
camp
manager
.
Just
dropped
by
to
see
if
everything
’
s
all
right
.
Got
everything
you
need
?
»
Ma
studied
him
suspiciously
.
«
Yes
,
"
she
said
.
Rawley
said
,
«
I
was
asleep
when
you
came
last
night
.
Lucky
we
had
a
place
for
you
.
»
His
voice
was
warm
.
Ma
said
simply
,
«
It
’
s
nice
.
’
Specially
them
wash
tubs
.
»
«
You
wait
till
the
women
get
to
washing
.
Pretty
soon
now
.
You
never
heard
such
a
fuss
.
Like
a
meeting
.
Know
what
they
did
yesterday
,
Mrs
.
Joad
?
They
had
a
chorus
.
Singing
a
hymn
tune
and
rubbing
the
clothes
all
in
time
.
That
was
something
to
hear
,
I
tell
you
.
»
The
suspicion
was
going
out
of
Ma
’
s
face
.
«
Must
a
been
nice
.
You
’
re
the
boss
?
»
