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At
the
white
painted
gate
to
the
ranch
a
guard
came
to
the
side
of
the
truck
.
«
Goin
’
out
for
good
?
»
«
Yeah
,
"
said
Al
.
«
Goin
’
north
.
Got
a
job
.
»
The
guard
turned
his
flashlight
on
the
truck
,
turned
it
up
into
the
tent
.
Ma
and
Pa
looked
stonily
down
into
the
glare
.
«
O
.
K
.
»
The
guard
swung
the
gate
open
.
The
truck
turned
left
and
moved
toward
101
,
the
great
north
-
south
highway
.
«
Know
where
we
’
re
a
-
goin
’
?
»
Uncle
John
asked
.
«
No
,
"
said
Al
.
«
Jus
’
goin
’
,
an
’
gettin
’
goddamn
sick
of
it
.
»
«
I
ain
’
t
so
tur
’
ble
far
from
my
time
,
"
Rose
of
Sharon
said
threateningly
.
«
They
better
be
a
nice
place
for
me
.
»
The
night
air
was
cold
with
the
first
sting
of
frost
.
Beside
the
road
the
leaves
were
beginning
to
drop
from
the
fruit
trees
.
On
the
load
,
Ma
sat
with
her
back
against
the
truck
side
,
and
Pa
sat
opposite
,
facing
her
.
Ma
called
,
«
You
all
right
,
Tom
?
»
His
muffled
voice
came
back
,
«
Kinda
tight
in
here
.
We
all
through
the
ranch
?
»
«
You
be
careful
,
"
said
Ma
.
«
Might
git
stopped
.
»
Tom
lifted
up
one
side
of
his
cave
.
In
the
dimness
of
the
truck
the
pots
jangled
.
«
I
can
pull
her
down
quick
.
»
he
said
.
«
’
Sides
,
I
don
’
like
gettin
’
trapped
in
here
.
»
He
rested
up
on
his
elbow
.
«
By
God
,
she
’
s
gettin
’
cold
,
ain
’
t
she
?
»
«
They
’
s
clouds
up
,
"
said
Pa
.
«
Fella
says
it
’
s
gonna
be
an
early
winter
.
»
«
Squirrels
a
-
buildin
’
high
,
or
grass
seeds
?
»
Tom
asked
.
«
By
God
,
you
can
tell
weather
from
anythin
’
.
I
bet
you
could
find
a
fella
could
tell
weather
from
a
old
pair
of
underdrawers
.
»
«
I
dunno
,
"
Pa
said
.
«
Seems
like
it
’
s
gittin
’
on
winter
to
me
.
