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VIII
ven asked me where I was goin, she said.

    I know where youre goin.

    hen.

    Dohe road.

    t aint no answer.

    Its more t a answer.

    You dont knohing.

    No I dont.

    You ever kill anybody?

    Yeah, he said. You?

    S never killed nobody.

    I dont kno.

    ell I aint.

    You aint, then.

    You aint done, either. Are you?

    Done w.

    I just said.

    Killin people?

    So see if t be overheard.

    Yes, she said.

    Be o say.

    After a  of  mayonnaise and squeezed out tents over chup. here you from? he said.

    Sook a drink of ea and hur,  she said.

    ook up t into it and sat back,  c never been to Port Arthur.

    I aint never seen you there.

    never been there?

    I couldnt. I  sayin I aint. I h you.

    Moss shook his head.

    te. ched her.

    I reckon youre on your o California.

    ?

    ts tion youre headed in.

    ell ts where Im goin.

    You got any money?

    s it to you?

    It aint noto me. Do you?

    I got some.

    of t and took out ted out a to t to. Lets go, he said.

    s t for?

    to go to California on.

    do I gotta do for it?

    You dont o do not  t up and lets go.

    t to truck. You  callin me a sow back yonder was you?

    Moss ignored he keys, he said.

    Sook t and  maybe youd forgot  I had em, she said.

    I dont forget much.

    I could of just slipped off like I o took yo
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