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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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119/260“Naw, Ah a<strong>in</strong>’t outa mah head neit<strong>her</strong>.”“You must be. Talk<strong>in</strong>’ any such language as dat.”“You de one started talk<strong>in</strong>’ under people’s clo<strong>the</strong>s. Not me.”“Whut’s de matter wid you, nohow? You a<strong>in</strong>’t no young girl to begett<strong>in</strong>’ all <strong>in</strong>sulted ’bout yo’ looks. You a<strong>in</strong>’t no young court<strong>in</strong>’ gal.You’se uh ole woman, nearly forty.”“Yeah, Ah’m nearly forty and you’se already fifty. How come youcan’t talk about dat sometimes <strong>in</strong>stead of always po<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>’ at me?”“ ’Ta<strong>in</strong>’t no use <strong>in</strong> gett<strong>in</strong>’ all mad, <strong>Janie</strong>, ’cause Ah mention youa<strong>in</strong>’t no young gal no mo’. Nobody <strong>in</strong> heah a<strong>in</strong>’t look<strong>in</strong>’ for no wifeouta yuh. Old as you is.”“Naw, Ah a<strong>in</strong>’t no young gal no mo’ but den Ah a<strong>in</strong>’t no old womanneit<strong>her</strong>. Ah reckon Ah looks mah age too. But Ah’m uh woman every<strong>in</strong>ch of me, and Ah know it. Dat’s uh whole lot more’n you k<strong>in</strong> say. Youbig-bellies round <strong>her</strong>e and put out a lot of brag, but ’ta<strong>in</strong>’t noth<strong>in</strong>’ to itbut yo’ big voice. Humph! Talk<strong>in</strong>’ ’bout me look<strong>in</strong>’ old! When you pulldown yo’ britches, you look lak de change uh <strong>life</strong>.”“Great God from Zion!” Sam Watson gasped. “Y’all really play<strong>in</strong>’ dedozens tuhnight.”“Wha—whut’s dat you said?” Joe challenged, hop<strong>in</strong>g his ears hadfooled him.“You heard <strong>her</strong>, you a<strong>in</strong>’t bl<strong>in</strong>d,” Walter taunted.“Ah rut<strong>her</strong> be shot <strong>with</strong> tacks than tuh hear dat ’bout mahself,”Lige Moss commiserated.

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