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Tom
said
,
"
You
remember
the
preacher
,
Pa
.
He
come
along
with
me
.
"
"
He
been
in
prison
too
?
"
"
No
,
I
met
’
im
on
the
road
.
He
been
away
.
"
Pa
shook
hands
gravely
.
"
You
’
re
welcome
here
,
sir
.
"
Casy
said
,
"
Glad
to
be
here
.
It
’
s
a
thing
to
see
when
a
boy
comes
home
.
It
’
s
a
thing
to
see
.
"
"
Home
,
"
Pa
said
.
"
To
his
folks
,
"
the
preacher
amended
quickly
.
"
We
stayed
at
the
other
place
last
night
.
"
Pa
’
s
chin
thrust
out
,
and
he
looked
back
down
the
road
for
a
moment
.
Then
he
turned
to
Tom
.
"
How
’
ll
we
do
her
?
"
he
began
excitedly
.
"
S
’
pose
I
go
in
an
’
say
,
’
Here
’
s
some
fellas
want
some
breakfast
,
’
or
how
’
d
it
be
if
you
jus
’
come
in
an
’
stood
there
till
she
seen
you
?
How
’
d
that
be
?
"
His
face
was
alive
with
excitement
.
"
Don
’
t
le
’
s
give
her
no
shock
,
"
said
Tom
.
"
Don
’
t
le
’
s
scare
her
none
.
"
Two
rangy
shepherd
dogs
trotted
up
pleasantly
,
until
they
caught
the
scent
of
strangers
,
and
then
they
backed
cautiously
away
,
watchful
,
their
tails
moving
slowly
and
tentatively
in
the
air
,
but
their
eyes
and
noses
quick
for
animosity
or
danger
.
