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Muley
came
back
to
Joad
.
"
Look
out
for
boils
on
that
jackrabbit
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
don
’
t
like
to
eat
no
jackrabbit
with
boils
.
"
He
took
a
little
cloth
bag
from
his
pocket
and
put
it
on
the
porch
.
Joad
said
,
"
The
jack
was
clean
as
a
whistle
—
Jesus
God
,
you
got
salt
too
?
By
any
chance
you
got
some
plates
an
’
a
tent
in
your
pocket
?
"
He
poured
salt
in
his
hand
and
sprinkled
it
over
the
pieces
of
rabbit
strung
on
the
wire
.
The
fire
leaped
and
threw
shadows
on
the
house
,
and
the
dry
wood
crackled
and
snapped
.
The
sky
was
almost
dark
now
and
the
stars
were
out
sharply
.
The
gray
cat
came
out
of
the
barn
shed
and
trotted
miaowing
toward
the
fire
,
but
,
nearly
there
,
it
turned
and
went
directly
to
one
of
the
little
piles
of
rabbit
entrails
on
the
ground
.
It
chewed
and
swallowed
,
and
the
entrails
hung
from
its
mouth
.
Casy
sat
on
the
ground
beside
the
fire
,
feeding
it
broken
pieces
of
board
,
pushing
the
long
boards
in
as
the
flame
ate
off
their
ends
.
The
evening
bats
flashed
into
the
firelight
and
out
again
.
The
cat
crouched
back
and
licked
its
lips
and
washed
its
face
and
whiskers
.
Joad
held
up
his
rabbit
-
laden
wire
between
his
two
hands
and
walked
to
the
fire
.
"
Here
,
take
one
end
,
Muley
.
Wrap
your
end
around
that
stake
.
That
’
s
good
,
now
!
Let
’
s
tighten
her
up
.
We
ought
to
wait
till
the
fire
’
s
burned
down
,
but
I
can
’
t
wait
.
"
He
made
the
wire
taut
,
then
found
a
stick
and
slipped
the
pieces
of
meat
along
the
wire
until
they
were
over
the
fire
.
And
the
flames
licked
up
around
the
meat
and
hardened
and
glazed
the
surfaces
.
Joad
sat
down
by
the
fire
,
but
with
his
stick
he
moved
and
turned
the
rabbit
so
that
it
would
not
become
sealed
to
the
wire
.
"
This
here
is
a
party
,
"
he
said
.
"
Salt
,
Muley
’
s
got
,
an
’
water
an
’
rabbits
.
I
wish
he
got
a
lot
of
hominy
in
his
pocket
.
That
’
s
all
I
wish
.
"
Muley
said
over
the
fire
,
"
You
fellas
’
d
think
I
’
m
touched
,
the
way
I
live
.
"
"
Touched
nothin
’
,
"
said
Joad
.
"
If
you
’
re
touched
,
I
wisht
ever
’
body
was
touched
.
"
Muley
continued
,
"
Well
,
sir
,
it
’
s
a
funny
thing
.
Somepin
went
an
’
happened
to
me
when
they
tol
’
me
I
had
to
get
off
the
place
.
Fust
I
was
gonna
go
in
an
’
kill
a
whole
flock
a
people
.
Then
all
my
folks
all
went
away
out
west
.
An
’
I
got
wanderin
’
aroun
’
.
Jus
’
walkin
’
aroun
’
.
Never
went
far
.
Slep
’
where
I
was
.
I
was
gonna
sleep
here
tonight
.
That
’
s
why
I
come
.
I
’
d
tell
myself
,
’
I
’
m
lookin
’
after
things
so
when
all
the
folks
come
back
it
’
ll
be
all
right
.
’
But
I
knowed
that
wan
’
t
true
.
There
ain
’
t
nothin
’
to
look
after
.
The
folks
ain
’
t
never
comin
’
back
.
I
’
m
jus
’
wanderin
’
aroun
’
like
a
damn
ol
’
graveyard
ghos
’
.
"
"
Fella
gets
use
’
to
a
place
,
it
’
s
hard
to
go
,
"
said
Casy
.
"
Fella
gets
use
’
to
a
way
a
thinkin
’
it
’
s
hard
to
leave
.
I
ain
’
t
a
preacher
no
more
,
but
all
the
time
I
find
I
’
m
prayin
’
,
not
even
thinkin
’
what
I
’
m
doin
.
"
