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«
Where
’
s
the
baby
?
»
Ruthie
demanded
.
Ma
wet
her
lips
.
«
There
ain
’
t
no
baby
.
They
never
was
no
baby
.
We
was
wrong
.
»
«
Shucks
!
»
Ruthie
yawned
.
«
I
wisht
it
had
a
been
a
baby
.
»
Mrs
.
Wainwright
sat
down
beside
Ma
and
took
the
cardboard
from
her
and
fanned
the
air
.
Ma
folded
her
hands
in
her
lap
,
and
her
tired
eyes
never
left
the
face
of
Rose
of
Sharon
,
sleeping
in
exhaustion
.
«
Come
on
,
"
Mrs
.
Wainwright
said
.
«
Jus
’
lay
down
.
You
’
ll
be
right
beside
her
.
Why
,
you
’
d
wake
up
if
she
took
a
deep
breath
,
even
.
»
«
Awright
,
I
will
.
»
Ma
stretched
out
on
the
mattress
beside
the
sleeping
girl
.
And
Mrs
.
Wainwright
sat
on
the
floor
and
kept
watch
.
Pa
and
Al
and
Uncle
John
sat
in
the
car
doorway
and
watched
the
steely
dawn
come
.
The
rain
had
stopped
,
but
the
sky
was
deep
and
solid
with
cloud
.
As
the
light
came
,
it
was
reflected
on
the
water
.
The
men
could
see
the
current
of
the
stream
,
slipping
swiftly
down
,
bearing
black
branches
of
trees
,
boxes
,
boards
.
The
water
swirled
into
the
flat
where
the
boxcars
stood
.
There
was
no
sign
of
the
embankment
left
.
On
the
flat
the
current
stopped
.
The
edges
of
the
flood
were
lined
with
yellow
foam
.
Pa
leaned
out
the
door
and
placed
a
twig
on
the
cat
-
walk
,
just
above
the
water
line
.
The
men
watched
the
water
slowly
climb
to
it
,
lift
it
gently
and
float
it
away
.
Pa
placed
another
twig
an
inch
above
the
water
and
settled
back
to
watch
.
«
Think
it
’
ll
come
inside
the
car
?
»
Al
asked
.
«
Can
’
t
tell
.
They
’
s
a
hell
of
a
lot
of
water
got
to
come
down
from
the
hills
yet
.
Can
’
t
tell
.
Might
start
up
to
rain
again
.
»
Al
said
,
«
I
been
a
-
thinkin
’
.
If
she
come
in
,
ever
’
thing
’
ll
get
soaked
.
»
