Janie in court
there were so many against her, she could see... So many against her that a light slap from each one would have beat her to death...
She saw all of the colored people standing up in the back. Packed like a case of celery only much darker than that.
Tea Cake was a good boy. He had been good to that woman... He worked like a dog for her!
He nearly killed himself saving her in the storm, then soon as he got a little fever from the water, she had took up with another man...
And how he found Janie all bit in the arm, sitting on the floor petting Tea Cakes head when he got there. And the pistol right by his hand on the floor.
his sickness is to dangerous for you and the town! he may have to be thrown in jail!
The palm tree dance began among the Negroes in the back. They had come to talk.
Mistah Prescott, Ah got somethin' tuh say!
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