Blasp you. You and all

    your crecer me. God c c. Like ells me t.

    God  you.’

    ook Simms doo a corner store for Coca-Colas and peanut-butter crackers. Simms began to work on him again.

    for the show Simms ran along behind him.

    Come to tonig seven oclock. Jesus  for you.’

    t days of April railed across town.

    ternoon until midnigoug an undertone of trouble.

    One nig by til e girl figicket boot, but still truggled to get at eacook sides and te girl  in her hand.

    seen you, t t oo.’

    h, you black nigger!’

    Loory tag. I done paid my money and I ghy ride.

    e man, you make icket.’

    Black nigger slut!’

    Jake looked from one to the crowd pressed close.

    there were mumbled opinions on every side.

    I seen Lurie drop icket and I ce lady pick it up. t truth, a colored boy said.

    quot;No nigger going to put e girl while------？

    quot;You quit t puso  back even if your skin do be we.’

    Rougo t!

    ;Move on—break it up. Every damnone of you. t ts t made t sullenly aurned back to two girls.

    t is, said t I one of ty cents till Friday nig ticket so ride.Jake settled trouble quickly.  ted ticket and issued anoto t of t evening t Jake moved alertly troubled and uneasy.

    In addition to  to operate take tickets and to manage t count Patterson.

    t most of ime playing cards railer. he skin of his neck hung in yellow, pulpy folds.

    During t fe midnig  to Pa