Pa called, “Mr. Wilson!” The man scuffed near and squatted down, and Sairy came and stood beside him. Pa said, “We’re thankful to you folks.”
“We’re proud to help,” said Wilson.
“We’re beholden to you,” said Pa.
“There’s no beholden in a time of dying,” said Wilson, and Sairy echoed him, “Never no beholden.”
The Grapes of Wrath. Featuring new 2021 illustrations
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John Steinbeck
