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           Iseenthatfellaputtwoclodsin.

           Well,hell.Whynot?I’mjus’balancin’thecrookedscales.Nowhere’smybook,threehunderdan’twelvepoun’s.Right!Jesus,heneverargued!Hisscalesmus’becrooked.Well,that’sanicedayanyways.Theysayathousan’menareontheirwaytothisfield.We’llbefightin’forarowtomorra.We’llbesnatchin’cotton,quick.CottonPickersWanted.Moremenpicking,quickertothegin.Nowintothecottoncamp.Side-meattonight,byGod!Wegotmoneyforside-meat!Stickoutahan’tothelittlefella,he’sworeout.Runinaheadan’gitusfourpoun’ofside-meat.Theol’woman’llmakesomenicebiscuitstonight,efsheain’ttootired.