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«
On
’
y
the
wind
,
Ma
.
I
know
the
wind
.
An
’
I
got
to
thinkin
’
,
Ma
—
most
of
the
preachin
’
is
about
the
poor
we
shall
have
always
with
us
,
an
’
if
you
got
nothin
’
,
why
,
jus
’
fol
’
your
hands
an
’
to
hell
with
it
,
you
gonna
git
ice
cream
on
gol
’
plates
when
you
’
re
dead
.
An
’
then
this
here
Preacher
says
two
get
a
better
reward
for
their
work
.
»
«
Tom
,
"
she
said
.
«
What
you
aimin
’
to
do
?
»
He
was
quiet
for
a
long
time
.
«
I
been
thinkin
’
how
it
was
in
that
gov
’
ment
camp
,
how
our
folks
took
care
a
theirselves
,
an
’
if
they
was
a
fight
they
fixed
it
theirself
;
an
’
they
wasn
’
t
no
cops
wagglin
’
their
guns
,
but
they
was
better
order
than
them
cops
ever
give
.
I
been
a
-
wonderin
’
why
we
can
’
t
do
that
all
over
.
Throw
out
the
cops
that
ain
’
t
our
people
.
All
work
together
for
our
own
thingall
farm
our
own
lan
’
.
»
«
Tom
,
"
Ma
repeated
,
«
what
you
gonna
do
?
»
«
What
Casy
done
,
"
he
said
.
«
But
they
killed
him
.
»
«
Yeah
,
"
said
Tom
.
«
He
didn
’
duck
quick
enough
.
He
wasn
’
doing
nothin
’
against
the
law
,
Ma
.
I
been
thinkin
’
a
hell
of
a
lot
,
thinkin
’
about
our
people
livin
’
like
pigs
,
an
’
the
good
rich
lan
’
layin
’
fallow
,
or
maybe
one
fella
with
a
million
acres
,
while
a
hunderd
thousan
’
good
farmers
is
starvin
’
.
An
’
I
been
wonderin
’
if
all
our
folks
got
together
an
’
yelled
,
like
them
fellas
yelled
,
only
a
few
of
’
em
at
the
Hooper
ranch
—
"
Ma
said
,
«
Tom
,
they
’
ll
drive
you
,
an
’
cut
you
down
like
they
done
to
young
Floyd
.
»
«
They
gonna
drive
me
anyways
.
They
drivin
’
all
our
people
.
»
«
You
don
’
t
aim
to
kill
nobody
,
Tom
?
»
