LITCS 111
Teaching Associate: Patrick Mooney
Bldg. 494, room 160B
Spring 2016
(43; ch. 2)They never got that rich out here,one said. [...]Six bits?
Hightower. He lives there by himself. [...] I dont reckon anybody's even been inside that house in twenty-five years.(59; ch. 3)
But the town said that if HIghtower had just been a more dependable kind of man, the kind of man [...] what he preached in God's own house on God's own day verged on actual sacrilege.(63; ch. 3)
he was not a natural husband, a natural man [...](71; ch. 3)
They are good people. They must believe what they must believe [...] It's the dead ones that lay quiet in one place and dont try to hold him, that he cant escape from.(75; ch. 3)
There was a countryman coming to town in a wagon with his family [...] and ther wasn't any use trying to save anything from up there.(91; ch. 4)
That was two years ago, two years behind them now [...] he would cut off the buttons which she had just replaced.(106–07; ch. 5)
Memory believes before knowing remembers. [...] streaked like black tears.(119; ch. 6)
(143ff.; end of ch. 6)Ay,the stranger said.It's no matter, as I just said to you[...]
It was not the hard work which he hated, nor the punishment and injustice. [...](169; very end of ch. 7)She was trying to make me cry. Then she thinks that they would have had me.