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The
first
gray
of
daylight
began
in
the
sky
.
And
the
work
was
done
—
the
kegs
of
pork
ready
,
the
chicken
coop
ready
to
go
on
top
.
Ma
opened
the
oven
and
took
out
the
pile
of
roasted
bones
,
crisp
and
brown
,
with
plenty
of
gnawing
meat
left
.
Ruthie
half
awakened
,
and
slipped
down
from
the
box
,
and
slept
again
.
But
the
adults
stood
around
the
door
,
shivering
a
little
and
gnawing
at
the
crisp
pork
.
"
Guess
we
oughta
wake
up
Granma
an
’
Grampa
,
"
Tom
said
.
"
Gettin
’
along
on
toward
day
.
"
Ma
said
,
"
Kinda
hate
to
,
till
the
las
’
minute
.
They
need
the
sleep
.
Ruthie
an
’
Winfield
ain
’
t
hardly
got
no
real
rest
neither
.
"
"
Well
,
they
kin
all
sleep
on
top
a
the
load
,
"
said
Pa
.
"
It
’
ll
be
nice
an
’
comf
’
table
there
.
"
Suddenly
the
dogs
started
up
from
the
dust
and
listened
.
And
then
,
with
a
roar
,
went
barking
off
into
the
darkness
.
"
Now
what
in
hell
is
that
?
"
Pa
demanded
.
In
a
moment
they
heard
a
voice
speaking
reassuringly
to
the
barking
dogs
and
the
barking
lost
its
fierceness
.
Then
footsteps
,
and
a
man
approached
.
It
was
Muley
Graves
,
his
hat
pulled
low
.
He
came
near
timidly
.
"
Morning
,
folks
,
"
he
said
.
"
Why
,
Muley
.
"
Pa
waved
the
ham
bone
he
held
.
"
Step
in
an
’
get
some
pork
for
yourself
,
Muley
.
"
"
Well
,
no
,
"
said
Muley
.
"
I
ain
’
t
hungry
,
exactly
.
"
"
Oh
,
get
it
,
Muley
,
get
it
.
Here
!
"
And
Pa
stepped
into
the
house
and
brought
out
a
hand
of
spareribs
.
"
I
wasn
’
t
aiming
to
eat
none
a
your
stuff
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
was
jus
’
walkin
’
aroun
’
,
an
’
I
thought
how
you
’
d
be
goin
’
,
an
’
I
’
d
maybe
say
good
-
by
.
"
