Buck knelt in the dust and sliced a carrot into a half-gallon can. He held the carrot with the stump of his left arm and his thighs as he deftly cut the slices with a worn picket knife..
Jeanie! A figure clad in overalls stood half-way up the alley by Miss Budd\u27s big tree..
THE FOUR MEN sat by the handcar on the shoulder of the right-of-way and finished their lunches. They...
SAMMY, come here. Ralph said. He was thirteen, Sammy seven. Sammy moved up beside his brother and b...
Joe Thomas spears at a chunk of boiled carrot on his plate. The carrot skids sideways, caroms off th...
The smell of fried bacon still hung in the air as John finished clearing off the table. He threw a f...
The small boy leaned, stomach first, against the meat display case, traced circles with the toe of h...
Alfred Turner sat hunched over his plate, transferring food to his mouth in a steady, unbroken strea...
THERE was a narrow road through the forest, a road that turned and climbed laboriously between dark ...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
Bob Brandinger waited outside his brother\u27s grocery store while Eugene was inside getting a load ...
I stumbled over a clod of hard dried dirt and staggered for a few steps. The heavy black soil pipe w...
The sixth hour of hogs was rolling by me. Men were working on hogs all around me. The single track t...
HpHE BELLS above the door rang and. Bendix Fergeson -**- looked up from his sweeping to see five gra...
Sunlight slanted into the corncrib through vents in the cupola and fell across the bins below me..
It was threshing day at Frank Andrew\u27s place. The yard was filled with horses and racks and wagon...
Jeanie! A figure clad in overalls stood half-way up the alley by Miss Budd\u27s big tree..
THE FOUR MEN sat by the handcar on the shoulder of the right-of-way and finished their lunches. They...
SAMMY, come here. Ralph said. He was thirteen, Sammy seven. Sammy moved up beside his brother and b...
Joe Thomas spears at a chunk of boiled carrot on his plate. The carrot skids sideways, caroms off th...
The smell of fried bacon still hung in the air as John finished clearing off the table. He threw a f...
The small boy leaned, stomach first, against the meat display case, traced circles with the toe of h...
Alfred Turner sat hunched over his plate, transferring food to his mouth in a steady, unbroken strea...
THERE was a narrow road through the forest, a road that turned and climbed laboriously between dark ...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
Bob Brandinger waited outside his brother\u27s grocery store while Eugene was inside getting a load ...
I stumbled over a clod of hard dried dirt and staggered for a few steps. The heavy black soil pipe w...
The sixth hour of hogs was rolling by me. Men were working on hogs all around me. The single track t...
HpHE BELLS above the door rang and. Bendix Fergeson -**- looked up from his sweeping to see five gra...
Sunlight slanted into the corncrib through vents in the cupola and fell across the bins below me..
It was threshing day at Frank Andrew\u27s place. The yard was filled with horses and racks and wagon...
Jeanie! A figure clad in overalls stood half-way up the alley by Miss Budd\u27s big tree..
THE FOUR MEN sat by the handcar on the shoulder of the right-of-way and finished their lunches. They...
SAMMY, come here. Ralph said. He was thirteen, Sammy seven. Sammy moved up beside his brother and b...