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«
I
’
ll
pick
into
your
sack
.
»
«
I
wisht
you
wouldn
’
.
»
«
I
’
m
a
-
goin
’
.
»
Ma
sighed
.
«
I
’
ll
keep
my
eye
on
you
.
Wisht
we
could
have
a
doctor
.
»
Rose
of
Sharon
moved
nervously
about
the
car
.
She
put
on
a
light
coat
and
took
it
off
.
«
Take
a
blanket
,
"
Ma
said
.
«
Then
if
you
wanta
res
’
,
you
can
keep
warm
.
»
They
heard
the
truck
motor
roar
up
behind
the
boxcar
.
«
We
gonna
be
first
out
,
"
Ma
said
exultantly
.
«
Awright
,
get
your
sacks
.
Ruthie
,
don
’
you
forget
them
shirts
I
fixed
for
you
to
pick
in
.
»
Wainwrights
and
Joads
climbed
into
the
truck
in
the
dark
.
The
dawn
was
coming
,
but
it
was
slow
and
pale
.
«
Turn
lef
’
,
"
Ma
told
Al
.
«
They
’
ll
be
a
sign
out
where
we
’
re
goin
’
.
»
They
drove
along
the
dark
road
.
And
other
cars
followed
them
,
and
behind
,
in
the
camp
,
the
cars
were
being
started
,
the
families
piling
in
;
and
the
cars
pulled
out
on
the
highway
and
turned
left
.
A
piece
of
cardboard
was
tied
to
a
mailbox
on
the
righthand
side
of
the
road
,
and
on
it
,
printed
with
blue
crayon
,
«
Cotton
Pickers
Wanted
.
»
Al
turned
into
the
entrance
and
drove
out
to
the
barnyard
.
And
the
barnyard
was
full
of
cars
already
.
An
electric
globe
on
the
end
of
the
white
barn
lighted
a
group
of
men
and
women
standing
near
the
scales
,
their
bags
rolled
under
their
arms
.
Some
of
the
women
wore
the
bags
over
their
shoulders
and
crossed
in
front
.
«
We
ain
’
t
so
early
as
we
thought
,
"
said
Al
.
He
pulled
the
truck
against
a
fence
and
parked
.
The
families
climbed
down
and
went
to
join
the
waiting
group
,
and
more
cars
came
in
from
the
road
and
parked
,
and
more
families
joined
the
group
.
Under
the
light
on
the
barn
end
,
the
owner
signed
them
in
.
«
Hawley
?
»
he
said
.
«
H
-
a
-
w
-
l
-
e
-
y
?
How
many
?
»
«
Four
.
Will
—
"
