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Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered

Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered

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150/260up and opened <strong>the</strong> w<strong>in</strong>dow and let Tea Cake leap forth and mount to<strong>the</strong> sky on a w<strong>in</strong>d. That was <strong>the</strong> beg<strong>in</strong>n<strong>in</strong>g of th<strong>in</strong>gs.In <strong>the</strong> cool of <strong>the</strong> afternoon <strong>the</strong> fiend from hell specially sent tolovers arrived at <strong>Janie</strong>’s ear. Doubt. All <strong>the</strong> fears that circumstancecould provide and <strong>the</strong> heart feel, attacked <strong>her</strong> on every side. This was anew sensation for <strong>her</strong>, but no less excruciat<strong>in</strong>g. If only Tea Cake wouldmake <strong>her</strong> certa<strong>in</strong>! He did not return that night nor <strong>the</strong> next and so sheplunged <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> abyss and descended to <strong>the</strong> n<strong>in</strong>th darkness w<strong>her</strong>elight has never been.But <strong>the</strong> fourth day after he came <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> afternoon driv<strong>in</strong>g abattered car. Jumped out <strong>like</strong> a deer and made <strong>the</strong> gesture of ty<strong>in</strong>g itto a post on <strong>the</strong> store porch. Ready <strong>with</strong> his gr<strong>in</strong>! She adored him andhated him at <strong>the</strong> same time. How could he make <strong>her</strong> suffer so and <strong>the</strong>ncome gr<strong>in</strong>n<strong>in</strong>g <strong>like</strong> that <strong>with</strong> that darl<strong>in</strong>g way he had? He p<strong>in</strong>ched <strong>her</strong>arm as he walked <strong>in</strong>side <strong>the</strong> door.“Brought me someth<strong>in</strong>’ tuh haul you off <strong>in</strong>,” he told <strong>her</strong> <strong>with</strong> thatsecret chuckle. “Git yo’ hat if you go<strong>in</strong>tuh wear one. We got tuh go buygroceries.”“Ah sells groceries right <strong>her</strong>e <strong>in</strong> dis store, Tea Cake, if you don’thappen tuh know.” She tried to look cold but she was smil<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> spiteof <strong>her</strong>self.“Not de k<strong>in</strong>d we want fuh de occasion. You sells groceries for ord<strong>in</strong>arypeople. We’se go<strong>in</strong>tuh buy for you. De big Sunday School picnicis tomorrow—bet you done forget it—and we got tuh be dere wid uhswell basket and ourselves.”“Ah don’t know ’bout dat, Tea Cake. Tell yuh whut you do. G’wandown tuh de house and wait for me. Be dere <strong>in</strong> uh m<strong>in</strong>ute.”

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