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Chapter 10
"I’mkindofworried,Jim.Dickhasn’tsentanyfoodtoday.Wehaven’theardanythingfromhimexceptthoseblankets.They’recookingupalltherestofthebeanswithporkbones,butthat’sallthereis,exceptsomemush.That’sallthereisfortomorrow."
"DoyousupposetheyknockedDickoff?"
Macpattedhismoundflatter."Dick’scleverasaweasel.Idon’tthinktheycouldcatchhim.Idon’tknowwhat’sthematter.We’vegottogetfoodin.Theminutetheguysgethungry,they’rethrough,I’mafraid."
"Maybehedidn’tcollectanything.Hesentthatpigthismorning."
"Sure,andthepig’sinthebeansnow.Dickknowshowmuchittakestofeedtheseguys.Dickmusthaveorganizedthesympathizersbynow."
Jimasked,"Howdotheguysfeelnow?"
"Oh,they’rebetter.Theygotashotoflife,thisafternoon.Iknowit’squick,butwegottohavethatfuneraltomorrow.Thatoughttosteam’emupforawhile."Helookedoutthetententrance."God,lookatthatcloud!"Hesteppedoutsideandlookedoverhead.Theskywasnearlydarkwiththethickblackcloud.Askirmishingwindsprangup,blowingthedustalong,blowingthesmokefromthefires,flappingthecanvases,whiskingtheappletreesthatsurroundedthecamp."Thatlookslikearaincloud,"Macsaid."Lord,Ihopeitdoesn’train.It’lldrownthisbunchlikerats."
Jimsaid,"Youworrytoomuchaboutwhatmighthappen,Mac.Allthetimeyou’reworrying.Theseguysareusedtotheopen.Alittlerainwon’thurt’em.Youfidgetallthetime."
