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MA W , do you want a drink?" Minnie looked up at the small boy. She rose to her feet, straightened her back slowly and rubbed a limp hand across her sweating forehead. Dipping the cup into the brownish water, she sipped the warm liquid. Her eyes wandered down the row of rust-colored broomcorn and rested upon the bent shoulders of a lean, gaunt man...

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