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Granma
and
Grampa
raced
each
other
to
get
across
the
broad
yard
.
They
fought
over
everything
,
and
loved
and
needed
the
fighting
.
Behind
them
,
moving
slowly
and
evenly
,
but
keeping
up
,
came
Pa
and
Noah
—
Noah
the
first
-
born
,
tall
and
strange
,
walking
always
with
a
wondering
look
on
his
face
,
calm
and
puzzled
.
He
had
never
been
angry
in
his
life
.
He
looked
in
wonder
at
angry
people
,
wonder
and
uneasiness
,
as
normal
people
look
at
the
insane
.
Noah
moved
slowly
,
spoke
seldom
,
and
then
so
slowly
that
people
who
did
not
know
him
often
thought
him
stupid
.
He
was
not
stupid
,
but
he
was
strange
.
He
had
little
pride
,
no
sexual
urges
.
He
worked
and
slept
in
a
curious
rhythm
that
nevertheless
sufficed
him
.
He
was
fond
of
his
folks
,
but
never
showed
it
in
any
way
.
Although
an
observer
could
not
have
told
why
,
Noah
left
the
impression
of
being
misshapen
,
his
head
or
his
body
or
his
legs
or
his
mind
;
but
no
misshapen
member
could
be
recalled
.
Pa
thought
he
knew
why
Noah
was
strange
,
but
Pa
was
ashamed
,
and
never
told
.
For
on
the
night
when
Noah
was
born
,
Pa
,
frightened
at
the
spreading
thighs
,
alone
in
the
house
,
and
horrified
at
the
screaming
wretch
his
wife
had
become
,
went
mad
with
apprehension
.
Using
his
hands
,
his
strong
fingers
for
forceps
,
he
had
pulled
and
twisted
the
baby
.
The
midwife
,
arriving
late
,
had
found
the
baby
’
s
head
pulled
out
of
shape
,
its
neck
stretched
,
its
body
warped
;
and
she
had
pushed
the
head
back
and
molded
the
body
with
her
hands
.
But
Pa
always
remembered
,
and
was
ashamed
.
And
he
was
kinder
to
Noah
than
to
the
others
.
In
Noah
’
s
broad
face
,
eyes
too
far
apart
,
and
long
fragile
jaw
,
Pa
thought
he
saw
the
twisted
,
warped
skull
of
the
baby
.
Noah
could
do
all
that
was
required
of
him
,
could
read
and
write
,
could
work
and
figure
,
but
he
didn
’
t
seem
to
care
;
there
was
a
listlessness
in
him
toward
things
people
wanted
and
needed
.
He
lived
in
a
strange
silent
house
and
looked
out
of
it
through
calm
eyes
.
He
was
a
stranger
to
all
the
world
,
but
he
was
not
lonely
.
The
four
came
across
the
yard
,
and
Grampa
demanded
,
"
Where
is
he
?
Goddamn
it
,
where
is
he
?
"
And
his
fingers
fumbled
for
his
pants
button
,
and
forgot
and
strayed
into
his
pocket
.
And
then
he
saw
Tom
standing
in
the
door
,
Grampa
stopped
and
he
stopped
the
others
.
His
little
eyes
glittered
with
malice
.
"
Lookut
him
,
"
he
said
.
"
A
jailbird
.
Ain
’
t
been
no
Joads
in
jail
for
a
hell
of
a
time
.
"
His
mind
jumped
.
"
Got
no
right
to
put
’
im
in
jail
.
He
done
just
what
I
’
d
do
.
Sons
-
a
-
bitches
got
no
right
.
"
His
mind
jumped
again
.
"
An
’
ol
’
Turnbull
,
stinkin
’
skunk
,
braggin
’
how
he
’
ll
shoot
ya
when
ya
come
out
.
Says
he
got
Hatfield
blood
.
Well
,
I
sent
word
to
him
.
I
says
,
’
Don
’
t
mess
around
with
no
Joad
.
Maybe
I
got
McCoy
blood
for
all
I
know
.
’
I
says
,
’
You
lay
your
sights
anywheres
near
Tommy
an
’
I
’
ll
take
it
an
’
I
’
ll
ram
it
up
your
ass
,
’
I
says
.
Scairt
’
im
,
too
.
"
Granma
,
not
following
the
conversation
,
bleated
,
"
Pu
-
raise
Gawd
fur
vittory
.
"
Grampa
walked
up
and
slapped
Tom
on
the
chest
,
and
his
eyes
grinned
with
affection
and
pride
.
"
How
are
ya
,
Tommy
?
"
"
O
.
K
.
,
"
said
Tom
.
"
How
ya
keepin
’
yaself
?
"
"
Full
a
piss
an
’
vinegar
,
"
said
Grampa
.
His
mind
jumped
.
"
Jus
’
like
I
said
,
they
ain
’
t
a
gonna
keep
no
Joad
in
jail
.
I
says
,
’
Tommy
’
ll
come
a
-
bustin
’
outa
that
jail
like
a
bull
through
a
corral
fence
.
’
An
’
you
done
it
.
Get
outa
my
way
,
I
’
m
hungry
.
"
He
crowded
past
,
sat
down
,
loaded
his
plate
with
pork
and
two
big
biscuits
and
poured
the
thick
gravy
over
the
whole
mess
,
and
before
the
others
could
get
in
,
Grampa
’
s
mouth
was
full
.
Tom
grinned
affectionately
at
him
.
"
Ain
’
t
he
a
heller
?
"
he
said
.
And
Grampa
’
s
mouth
was
so
full
that
he
couldn
’
t
even
splutter
,
but
his
mean
little
eyes
smiled
,
and
he
nodded
his
head
violently
.
