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17A great deal of the old crowd were back. But there were lots of newones too. Some of these men made passes at Janie, and womenwho didn't know took out after Tea Cake. Didn't take themlong to be put right, however. Still and all, jealousies arose nowand then on both sides. When Mrs. Turner's brother came andshe brought him over to be introduced, Tea Cake had a brainstorm.Before the week was over he had whipped Janie. Notbecause her behavior justified his jealousy, but it relieved thatawful fear inside him. Being able to whip her reassured him inpossession. No brutal beating at all. He just slapped her arounda bit to show he was boss. Everybody talked about it next day inthe fields. It aroused a sort of envy in both men and women.The way he petted and pampered her as if those two or threeface slaps had nearly killed her made the women see visions andthe helpless way she hung on him made men dream dreams."Tea Cake, you sho is a lucky man," Sop-de-Bottom toldhim. "Uh person can see every place you hit her. Ah bet shenever raised her hand tuh hit yuh back, neither. Take some uhdese ol' rusty black women and dey would fight yuh all nightlong and next day nobody couldn't tell you ever hit 'em. Dat'sde reason Ah done quit beatin' mah woman. You can't make no

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