I been thinkin’ a hell of a lot, thinkin’ about our people livin’ like pigs, an’ the good rich lan’ layin’ fallow, or maybe one fella with a million acres, while a hunderd thousan’ good farmers is starvin’. An’ I been wonderin’ if all our folks got together an’ yelled, like them fellas yelled, only a few of ’em at the Hooper ranch——’’ Ma said, “Tom, they’ll drive you, an’ cut you down like they done to young Floyd.’’ “They gonna drive me anyways. They drivin’ all our people.’’ “You don’t aim to kill nobody, Tom?’’ “No. I been thinkin’, long as I’m a outlaw anyways, maybe I could— Hell, I ain’t
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