They greeted one another and exchanged bits of gossip as they went to join their husbands. Soon the woman standing by their husbands, began to call their children, and the children came reluctantly, having to be called for or five times.
Little late today fokes
"Well now." Mr. Summers said soberly, "Guess we better get started, get this over with, so's we can go back to work. "Anybody ain't here?"
"All right, fellows."
For a minute, no one moved, and then all the slips of paper were opened. suddenly, all the woman began to speak at once, saying. "Who is it".... "Bill Hutchinson's got it"
"All right folks." Mr. Summers said. "Let's finish quickly."
"Bill Hutchinson went over to his wife and forced the slip of paper out of her hand. it had a black spot..."
*Hutchinson's family draws*
The pile of stones the boys had made earlier was ready; there were stones on the ground with the blowing scraps of paper that had come out of the box.
A stone hit her on the said of the head. Old Man Warner was saying, "Come on, come on, everyone."