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Chapter 6
"I’mgonnasleeprighthere."Herolledhiscoatandputitunderhishead.
Muleypulledatthecoveringbrushandcrawledintohiscave."Ilikeitinhere,"hecalled."Ifeellikenobodycancomeatme."JimCasysatdownonthesandbesideJoad.
"Getsomesleep,"saidJoad."We’llstartforUncleJohn’satdaybreak."
"Iain’tsleepin,"saidCasy."Igottoomuchtopuzzlewith."Hedrewuphisfeetandclaspedhislegs.Hethrewbackhisheadandlookedatthesharpstars.Joadyawnedandbroughtonehandbackunderhishead.Theyweresilent,andgraduallytheskitteringlifeoftheground,ofholesandburrows,ofthebrush,beganagain;thegophersmoved,andtherabbitscrepttogreenthings,themicescamperedoverclods,andthewingedhuntersmovedsoundlesslyoverhead.
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