"No look! I was jus' foolin', Lennie. 'Cause I want you to stay with me."
"If you don' want me i can go off in the hills an' find a cave"
"When they can me here I wish somebody'd shoot me. But they won't do nothing
The first man was small and quick, dark of face, with restless eyes and sharp, strong features. Every part of him was defined: small, strong hands, slender arms, a thin and bony nose. He was dressed in denim trousers and in a denim coat with brass buttons. He wore a black, shapeless hat.
He was dressed in denim trousers and in a denim coat with brass buttons. He wore a black, shapeless hat. He was a huge man, shapeless of face, with large, pale eyes, with wide, slopping shoulders; and he walked heavily, dragging his feet a little, the way a bear drags his paws, his arms hug loosely.
The door opened and a tall, stoop-shoulder old man came in. He was dressed in blue jeans and carried a big push-broom in his left hand.
His body was bend over to the left by his crooked spine, and his eyes lay deep in his head, and because of their depth seemed to glitter with intensity. His lean face was lined with deep black wrinkles, and e had thin, pain-tightened lips which were lighter than his face
She had full, rouged lips and wide-spaced eyes, heavily made up. Her fingernails were red. Her hair hung in little rolled clusters, like sausages. She wore a cotton house dress and red mules, on the insteps of which were little bouquets of red ostrich feathers.