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Ma
said
,
«
Praise
God
,
we
come
home
to
our
own
people
.
I
’
m
a
-
gonna
have
a
bath
.
»
«
Oh
,
it
’
s
nice
,
"
the
girl
said
.
Ma
wiped
the
tin
dishes
and
stacked
them
.
She
said
,
«
We
’
re
Joads
.
We
don
’
t
look
up
to
nobody
.
Grampa
’
s
grampa
,
he
fit
in
the
Revolution
.
We
was
farm
people
till
the
debt
.
And
then
—
them
people
.
They
done
somepin
to
us
.
Ever
’
time
they
come
seemed
like
they
was
a
-
whippin
’
me
—
all
of
us
.
An
’
in
Needles
,
that
police
.
He
done
somepin
to
me
,
made
me
feel
mean
.
Made
me
feel
ashamed
.
An
’
now
I
ain
’
t
ashamed
.
These
folks
is
our
folks
—
is
our
folks
.
An
’
that
manager
,
he
come
an
’
set
an
’
drank
coffee
,
an
’
he
says
,
’
Mrs
.
Joad
’
this
,
an
’
’
Mrs
.
Joad
’
that
—
an
’
’
How
you
gettin
’
on
,
Mrs
.
Joad
?
’
"
She
stopped
and
sighed
,
«
Why
,
I
feel
like
people
again
.
»
She
stacked
the
last
dish
.
She
went
into
the
tent
and
dug
through
the
clothes
box
for
her
shoes
and
a
clean
dress
.
And
she
found
a
little
paper
package
with
her
earrings
in
it
.
As
she
went
past
Rose
of
Sharon
,
she
said
,
«
If
them
ladies
comes
,
you
tell
’
em
I
’
ll
be
right
back
.
»
She
disappeared
around
the
side
of
the
sanitary
unit
.
Rose
of
Sharon
sat
down
heavily
on
a
box
and
regarded
her
wedding
shoes
,
black
patent
leather
and
tailored
black
bows
.
She
wiped
the
toes
with
her
finger
and
wiped
her
finger
on
the
inside
of
her
skirt
.
Leaning
down
put
a
pressure
on
her
growing
abdomen
.
She
sat
up
straight
and
touched
herself
with
exploring
fingers
,
and
she
smiled
a
little
as
she
did
it
.
Along
the
road
a
stocky
woman
walked
,
carrying
an
apple
box
of
dirty
clothes
toward
the
wash
tubs
.
Her
face
was
brown
with
sun
,
and
her
eyes
were
black
and
intense
.
She
wore
a
great
apron
,
made
from
a
cotton
bag
,
over
her
gingham
dress
,
and
men
’
s
brown
oxfords
were
on
her
feet
.
She
saw
that
Rose
of
Sharon
caressed
herself
,
and
she
saw
the
little
smile
on
the
girl
’
s
face
.
«
So
!
»
she
cried
,
and
she
laughed
with
pleasure
.
«
What
you
think
it
’
s
gonna
be
?
»
Rose
of
Sharon
blushed
and
looked
down
at
the
ground
,
and
then
peeked
up
,
and
the
little
shiny
black
eyes
of
the
woman
took
her
in
.
«
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
she
mumbled
.
The
woman
plopped
the
apple
box
on
the
ground
.
«
Got
a
live
tumor
,
"
she
said
,
and
she
cackled
like
a
happy
hen
.
«
Which
’
d
you
ruther
?
»
she
demanded
.
