I walked up to Russellâs. He had a pump. That was just an oversight on their part, I reckon. Only I still couldnât believe sheâd have had the nerve to. I kept thinking that. I dont know why it is I cant seem to learn that a womanâll do anything. I kept thinking, Letâs forget for awhile how I feel toward you and how you feel toward me: I just wouldnât do you this way. I wouldnât do you this way no matter what you had done to me. Because like I say blood is blood and you cant get around it. Itâs not playing a joke that any eight year old boy could have thought of, itâs letting your own uncle be laughed at by a man that would wear a red tie. They come into town and call us all a bunch of hicks and think itâs too small to hold them. Well he doesnât know just how right he is. And her too. If thatâs the way she feels about it, sheâd better keep right on going and a damn good riddance.
512