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«
Should
get
us
up
to
that
place
.
»
Ma
poised
a
dish
over
the
bucket
.
«
Well
?
»
she
demanded
.
Tom
said
.
«
You
win
.
We
’
ll
move
on
,
I
guess
.
Huh
,
Pa
?
»
«
Guess
we
got
to
,
"
Pa
said
.
Ma
glanced
at
him
.
«
When
?
»
«
Well
—
no
need
waitin
’
.
Might
’
s
well
go
in
the
mornin
’
.
»
«
We
got
to
go
in
the
mornin
’
.
I
tol
’
you
what
’
s
lef
’
.
»
«
Now
,
Ma
,
don
’
t
think
I
don
’
wanta
go
.
I
ain
’
t
had
a
good
gutful
to
eat
in
two
weeks
.
’
Course
I
filled
up
,
but
I
didn
’
take
no
good
from
it
.
»
Ma
plunged
the
dish
into
the
bucket
.
«
We
’
ll
go
in
the
mornin
’
,
"
she
said
.
Pa
sniffed
.
«
Seems
like
times
is
changed
,
"
he
said
sarcastically
.
»
«
Time
was
when
a
man
said
what
we
’
d
do
.
Seems
like
women
is
tellin
’
now
.
Seems
like
it
’
s
purty
near
time
to
get
out
a
stick
.
»
Ma
put
the
clean
dripping
tin
dish
out
on
a
box
.
She
smiled
down
at
her
work
.
«
You
get
your
stick
,
Pa
,
"
she
said
.
«
Times
when
they
’
s
food
an
’
a
place
to
set
,
then
maybe
you
can
use
your
stick
an
’
keep
your
skin
whole
.
But
you
ain
’
t
a
-
doin
’
your
job
,
either
a
-
thinkin
’
or
a
-
workin
’
.
If
you
was
,
why
,
you
could
use
your
stick
,
an
’
women
folks
’
d
sniffle
their
nose
an
’
creep
-
mouse
aroun
’
.
But
you
jus
’
get
you
a
stick
now
an
’
you
ain
’
t
lickin
’
no
woman
;
you
’
re
a
-
fightin
’
,
’
cause
I
got
a
stick
all
laid
out
too
.
»
Pa
grinned
with
embarrassment
.
«
Now
it
ain
’
t
good
to
have
the
little
fellas
hear
you
talkin
’
like
that
,
"
he
said
.
«
You
get
some
bacon
inside
the
little
fellas
’
fore
you
come
tellin
’
what
else
is
good
for
’
em
,
"
said
Ma
.
Pa
got
up
in
disgust
and
moved
away
,
and
Uncle
John
followed
him
.
Ma
’
s
hands
were
busy
in
the
water
,
but
she
watched
them
go
,
and
she
said
proudly
to
Tom
,
«
He
’
s
all
right
.
He
ain
’
t
beat
.
He
’
s
like
as
not
to
take
a
smack
at
me
.
»
Tom
laughed
.
«
You
jus
’
a
-
treadin
’
him
on
?
»
«
Sure
,
"
said
Ma
.
«
Take
a
man
,
he
can
get
worried
an
’
worried
,
an
’
it
eats
out
his
liver
,
an
’
purty
soon
he
’
ll
jus
’
lay
down
and
die
with
his
heart
et
out
.
But
if
you
can
take
an
’
make
’
im
mad
,
why
,
he
’
ll
be
awright
.
Pa
,
he
didn
’
say
nothin
’
,
but
he
’
s
mad
now
.
He
’
ll
show
me
now
.
He
’
s
awright
.
»
