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Rose
of
Sharon
sniffled
wetly
.
«
She
knowed
two
girls
los
’
their
baby
right
in
this
here
camp
.
»
The
manager
squatted
down
in
front
of
her
.
«
Look
!
»
he
said
.
«
Listen
to
me
.
I
know
them
too
.
They
were
too
hungry
and
too
tired
.
And
they
worked
too
hard
.
And
they
rode
on
a
truck
over
bumps
.
They
were
sick
.
It
wasn
’
t
their
fault
.
»
«
But
she
said
—
"
«
Don
’
t
worry
.
That
woman
likes
to
make
trouble
.
»
«
But
she
says
you
was
the
devil
.
»
«
I
know
she
does
.
That
’
s
because
I
won
’
t
let
her
make
people
miserable
.
»
He
patted
her
shoulder
.
«
Don
’
t
you
worry
.
She
doesn
’
t
know
.
»
And
he
walked
quickly
away
.
Rose
of
Sharon
looked
after
him
;
his
lean
shoulders
jerked
as
he
walked
.
She
was
still
watching
his
slight
figure
when
Ma
came
back
,
clean
and
pink
,
her
hair
combed
and
wet
,
and
gathered
in
a
knot
.
She
wore
her
figured
dress
and
the
old
cracked
shoes
;
and
the
little
earrings
hung
in
her
ears
.
«
I
done
it
,
"
she
said
.
«
I
stood
in
there
an
’
let
warm
water
come
a
-
floodin
’
an
’
a
-
flowin
’
down
over
me
.
An
’
they
was
a
lady
says
you
can
do
it
ever
’
day
if
you
want
.
An
’
—
them
ladies
’
committee
come
yet
?
»
