ABSTRACT
Two of them was sitting in the office when I came in there. One was sitting in a chair behind the desk, the other one was sitting on the end of the desk. They looked at me, but when they saw I was just a nigger they went back to talking like I wasn’t even there. They talked like that two or three more minutes before the one behind the desk looked at me again. That was T. J. I didn’t know who the other one was.
