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Winfield
sat
up
and
drank
his
milk
,
and
instantly
he
was
ravenous
.
He
put
the
mush
pot
between
his
legs
and
ate
what
was
left
and
scraped
at
the
crust
on
the
sides
.
Ma
poured
the
rest
of
the
canned
milk
in
a
cup
and
sneaked
it
to
Rose
of
Sharon
to
drink
secretly
in
a
corner
.
She
poured
the
hot
black
coffee
into
the
cups
and
passed
them
around
.
«
Now
will
you
tell
what
’
s
goin
’
on
?
»
Tom
asked
.
«
I
wanta
hear
.
»
Pa
said
uneasily
,
«
I
wisht
Ruthie
an
’
Winfiel
’
didn
’
hafta
hear
.
Can
’
t
they
go
outside
?
»
Ma
said
,
«
No
.
They
got
to
act
growed
up
,
even
if
they
ain
’
t
.
They
’
s
no
help
for
it
.
Ruthie
—
you
an
’
Winfiel
’
ain
’
t
ever
to
say
what
you
hear
,
else
you
’
ll
jus
’
break
us
to
pieces
.
»
«
We
won
’
t
,
"
Ruthie
said
.
«
We
’
re
growed
up
.
»
«
Well
,
jus
’
be
quiet
,
then
.
»
The
cups
of
coffee
were
on
the
floor
.
The
short
thick
flame
of
the
lantern
,
like
a
stubby
butterfly
’
s
wing
,
cast
a
yellow
gloom
on
the
walls
.
«
Now
tell
,
"
said
Tom
.
Ma
said
,
«
Pa
,
you
tell
.
»
Uncle
John
slupped
his
coffee
.
Pa
said
,
«
Well
,
they
dropped
the
price
like
you
said
.
An
’
they
was
a
whole
slew
a
new
pickers
so
goddamn
hungry
they
’
d
pick
for
a
loaf
a
bread
.
Go
for
a
peach
,
an
’
somebody
’
d
get
it
first
.
Gonna
get
the
whole
crop
picked
right
off
.
Fellas
runnin
’
to
a
new
tree
.
I
seen
fights
—
one
fella
claims
it
’
s
his
tree
,
’
nother
fella
wants
to
pick
off
’
n
it
.
Brang
these
here
folks
from
as
far
’
s
El
Centro
.
Hungrier
’
n
hell
.
Work
all
day
for
a
piece
a
bread
.
I
says
to
the
checker
,
‘
We
can
’
t
work
for
two
an
’
a
half
cents
a
box
,
’
an
’
he
says
,
‘
Go
on
,
then
,
quit
.
These
fellas
can
.
’
I
says
,
‘
Soon
’
s
they
get
fed
up
they
won
’
t
.
’
An
’
he
says
,
’
Hell
,
we
’
ll
have
these
here
peaches
in
‘
fore
they
get
fed
up
.
’
"
Pa
stopped
.
«
She
was
a
devil
,
"
said
Uncle
John
.
«
They
say
they
’
s
two
hunderd
more
men
comin
’
in
tonight
.
»
Tom
said
,
«
Yeah
!
But
how
about
the
other
?
»
Pa
was
silent
for
a
while
.
«
Tom
,
"
he
said
,
«
looks
like
you
done
it
.
»
«
I
kinda
thought
so
.
Couldn
’
see
.
Felt
like
it
.
»
«
Seems
like
the
people
ain
’
t
talkin
’
’
bout
much
else
,
"
said
Uncle
John
.
«
They
got
posses
out
,
an
’
they
’
s
fellas
talkin
’
up
a
lynchin
’
’
course
when
they
catch
the
fella
.
»
