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«
Come
get
on
top
of
the
pile
.
You
’
ll
get
cold
.
»
She
saw
them
safely
up
,
sitting
awkwardly
beside
Rose
of
Sharon
.
Ma
said
suddenly
,
«
We
got
to
git
out
.
»
«
We
can
’
t
,
"
Pa
said
.
«
Like
Al
says
,
all
our
stuff
’
s
here
.
We
’
ll
pull
off
the
boxcar
door
an
’
make
more
room
to
set
on
.
»
THE
FAMILY
huddled
on
the
platforms
,
silent
and
fretful
.
The
water
was
six
inches
deep
in
the
car
before
the
flood
spread
evenly
over
the
embankment
and
moved
into
the
cotton
field
on
the
other
side
.
During
that
day
and
night
the
men
slept
soddenly
,
side
by
side
on
the
boxcar
door
.
And
Ma
lay
close
to
Rose
of
Sharon
.
Sometimes
Ma
whispered
to
her
and
sometimes
sat
up
quietly
,
her
face
brooding
.
Under
the
blanket
she
hoarded
the
remains
of
the
store
bread
.
The
rain
had
become
intermittent
now
—
little
wet
squalls
and
quiet
times
.
On
the
morning
of
the
second
day
Pa
splashed
through
the
camp
and
came
back
with
ten
potatoes
in
his
pockets
.
Ma
watched
him
sullenly
while
he
chopped
out
part
of
the
inner
wall
of
the
car
,
built
a
fire
,
and
scooped
water
into
a
pan
.
The
family
ate
the
steaming
boiled
potatoes
with
their
fingers
.
And
when
this
last
food
was
gone
,
they
stared
at
the
gray
water
;
and
in
the
night
they
did
not
lie
down
for
a
long
time
.
When
the
morning
came
they
awakened
nervously
.
Rose
of
Sharon
whispered
to
Ma
.
Ma
nodded
her
head
.
«
Yes
,
"
she
said
.
«
It
’
s
time
for
it
.
»
And
then
she
turned
to
the
car
door
,
where
the
men
lay
.
«
We
’
re
a
-
gettin
’
outa
here
,
"
she
said
savagely
,
«
gettin
’
to
higher
groun
’
.
An
’
you
’
re
comin
’
or
you
ain
’
t
comin
’
,
but
I
’
m
takin
’
Rosasharn
an
’
the
little
fellas
outa
here
.
»
«
We
can
’
t
!
»
Pa
said
weakly
.
«
Awright
,
then
.
Maybe
you
’
ll
pack
Rosasharn
to
the
highway
,
anyways
,
an
’
then
come
back
.
It
ain
’
t
rainin
’
now
,
an
’
we
’
re
a
’
goin
’
.
»
«
Awright
,
we
’
ll
go
,
"
Pa
said
.
Al
said
,
«
Ma
,
I
ain
’
t
goin
’
.
»
«
Why
not
?
»
