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Tom
looked
over
at
the
wide
-
eyed
children
.
They
seldom
blinked
their
eyes
.
It
was
as
though
they
were
afraid
something
might
happen
in
the
split
second
of
darkness
.
Tom
said
,
«
Well
—
this
fella
that
done
it
,
he
on
’
y
done
it
after
they
killed
Casy
.
»
Pa
interrupted
,
«
That
ain
’
t
the
way
they
’
re
tellin
’
it
now
.
They
’
re
sayin
’
he
done
it
fust
.
»
Tom
’
s
breath
sighed
out
,
«
Ah
-
h
!
»
«
They
’
re
workin
’
up
a
feelin
’
against
us
folks
.
That
’
s
what
I
heard
.
All
them
drum
-
corpse
fellas
an
’
lodges
an
’
all
that
.
Say
they
’
re
gonna
get
this
here
fella
.
»
«
They
know
what
he
looks
like
?
»
Tom
asked
.
«
Well
—
not
exactly
—
but
the
way
I
heard
it
,
they
think
he
got
hit
.
They
think
—
he
’
ll
have
—
"
Tom
put
his
hand
up
slowly
and
touched
his
bruised
cheek
.
Ma
cried
,
«
It
ain
’
t
so
,
what
they
say
!
»
