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«
Ma
—
"
«
I
wisht
you
’
d
get
to
work
.
»
«
Well
,
do
you
think
dancin
’
an
’
play
-
actin
’
is
sins
an
’
ll
make
me
drop
the
baby
?
»
Ma
stopped
her
work
and
put
her
hands
on
her
hips
.
«
Now
what
you
talkin
’
about
?
You
ain
’
t
done
no
play
-
actin
’
.
»
«
Well
,
some
folks
here
done
it
,
an
’
one
girl
,
she
dropped
her
baby
—
dead
—
an
’
bloody
,
like
it
was
a
judgment
.
»
Ma
stared
at
her
.
«
Who
tol
’
you
?
»
«
Lady
that
come
by
.
An
’
that
little
fella
in
white
clothes
,
he
come
by
an
’
he
says
that
ain
’
t
what
done
it
.
»
Ma
frowned
.
«
Rosasharn
,
"
she
said
,
«
you
stop
pickin
’
at
yourself
.
You
’
re
jest
a
-
teasin
’
yourself
up
to
cry
.
I
don
’
know
what
’
s
come
at
you
.
Our
folks
ain
’
t
never
did
that
.
They
took
what
come
to
’
em
dry
-
eyed
.
I
bet
it
’
s
that
Connie
give
you
all
them
notions
.
He
was
jes
’
too
big
for
his
overhalls
.
»
And
she
said
sternly
,
«
Rosasharn
,
you
’
re
jest
one
person
,
an
’
they
’
s
a
lot
of
other
folks
.
You
git
to
your
proper
place
.
I
knowed
people
built
theirself
up
with
sin
till
they
figgered
they
was
big
mean
shucks
in
the
sight
a
the
Lord
.
»
«
But
,
Ma
—
"
«
No
.
Jes
’
shut
up
an
’
git
to
work
.
You
ain
’
t
big
enough
or
mean
enough
to
worry
God
much
.
An
’
I
’
m
gonna
give
you
the
back
a
my
han
’
if
you
don
’
t
stop
this
pickin
’
at
yourself
.
»
She
swept
the
ashes
into
the
fire
hole
and
brushed
the
stones
on
its
edge
.
She
saw
the
committee
coming
along
the
road
.
«
Git
workin
’
,
"
she
said
.
«
Here
’
s
the
ladies
comin
’
.
Git
a
-
workin
’
now
,
so
’
s
I
can
be
proud
.
»
She
didn
’
t
look
again
,
but
she
was
conscious
of
the
approach
of
the
committee
.
»
