Last night these here friends come round to my house and say that Buster were home and had something to tellme about Willie. I run all the way and this here is what he said.’

Yes.’

There were three of them. Willie and Buster and this other boy. They were friends. Then this here trouble come up. Portia halted. She wet her finger with her tongue and then moistened her dry lips with her finger. It were something to do with the way this here white guard picked on them all the time. They were out on roadwork one day and Buster he sassed back and then the other boy he try to run off in the woods. They taken all three of them. They taken all three of them to the camp and put them in this here ice-cold room.’

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