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Chapter 9
IlookedupatAuntAlexandra."Ihaven’tgothiminthere,Aunty,Iain’tholdin’him."
"Yessheis,"shoutedFrancis,"shewon’tletmeout!"
"Haveyouallbeenfussing?"
"JeanLouisegotmadatme,Grandma,"calledFrancis.
"Francis,comeoutofthere!JeanLouise,ifIhearanotherwordoutofyouI’lltellyourfather.DidIhearyousayhellawhileago?"
"Nome."
"IthoughtIdid.I’dbetternothearitagain."
AuntAlexandrawasaback-porchlistener.ThemomentshewasoutofsightFranciscameoutheadupandgrinning."Don’tyoufoolwithme,"hesaid.
Hejumpedintotheyardandkepthisdistance,kickingtuftsofgrass,turningaroundoccasionallytosmileatme.Jemappearedontheporch,lookedatus,andwentaway.Francisclimbedthemimosatree,camedown,puthishandsinhispocketsandstrolledaroundtheyard."Hah!"hesaid.Iaskedhimwhohethoughthewas,UncleJack?FrancissaidhereckonedIgottold,formetojustsitthereandleavehimalone.
"Iain’tbotherin’you,"Isaid.
Francislookedatmecarefully,concludedthatIhadbeensufficientlysubdued,andcroonedsoftly,"Nigger-lover..."
Thistime,Isplitmyknuckletotheboneonhisfrontteeth.Myleftimpaired,Isailedinwithmyright,butnotforlong.UncleJackpinnedmyarmstomysidesandsaid,"Standstill!"
