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Joad
cried
nervously
,
"
Jesus
Christ
,
le
’
s
eat
this
meat
’
fore
it
’
s
smaller
’
n
a
cooked
mouse
!
Look
at
her
.
Smell
her
.
"
He
leaped
to
his
feet
and
slid
the
pieces
of
meat
along
the
wire
until
they
were
clear
of
the
fire
.
He
took
Muley
’
s
knife
and
sawed
through
a
piece
of
meat
until
it
was
free
of
the
wire
.
"
Here
’
s
for
the
preacher
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
tol
’
you
I
ain
’
t
no
preacher
.
"
"
Well
,
here
’
s
for
the
man
,
then
.
"
He
cut
off
another
piece
.
"
Here
,
Muley
,
if
you
ain
’
t
too
goddamn
upset
to
eat
.
This
here
’
s
jackrabbit
.
Tougher
’
n
a
bull
-
bitch
.
"
He
sat
back
and
clamped
his
long
teeth
on
the
meat
and
tore
out
a
great
bite
and
chewed
it
.
"
Jesus
Christ
!
Hear
her
crunch
!
"
And
he
tore
out
another
bite
ravenously
.
Muley
still
sat
regarding
his
meat
.
"
Maybe
I
oughtn
’
to
a
-
talked
like
that
,
"
he
said
.
"
Fella
should
maybe
keep
stuff
like
that
in
his
head
.
"
Casy
looked
over
,
his
mouth
full
of
rabbit
.
He
chewed
,
and
his
muscled
throat
convulsed
in
swallowing
.
"
Yes
,
you
should
talk
,
"
he
said
.
"
Sometimes
a
sad
man
can
talk
the
sadness
right
out
through
his
mouth
.
Sometimes
a
killin
’
man
can
talk
the
murder
right
out
of
his
mouth
an
’
not
do
no
murder
.
You
done
right
.
Don
’
t
you
kill
nobody
if
you
can
help
it
.
"
And
he
bit
out
another
hunk
of
rabbit
.
Joad
tossed
the
bones
in
the
fire
and
jumped
up
and
cut
off
the
wire
.
Muley
was
eating
slowly
now
,
and
his
nervous
little
eyes
went
from
one
to
the
other
of
his
companions
.
Joad
ate
scowling
like
an
animal
,
and
a
ring
of
grease
formed
around
his
mouth
.
For
a
long
time
Muley
looked
at
him
,
almost
timidly
.
He
put
down
the
hand
that
held
the
meat
.
"
Tommy
,
"
he
said
.
Joad
looked
up
and
did
not
stop
gnawing
the
meat
.
"
Yeah
?
"
he
said
,
around
a
mouthful
.
"
Tommy
,
you
ain
’
t
mad
with
me
talkin
’
about
killin
’
people
?
You
ain
’
t
huffy
,
Tom
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Tom
.
"
I
ain
’
t
huffy
.
It
’
s
just
somepin
that
happened
.
"
