19.15
'Aint you shamed of yourself.' Dilsey said. 'Teasing him.' She set the cake on the table.
'I aint been teasing him.' Luster said. 'He was playing with that bottle full of dogfennel and all of a sudden he started up bellering. You heard him.'
'You aint done nothing to his flowers.' Dilsey said.
'I aint touched his graveyard.' Luster said. 'What I want with his truck. I was just hunting for that quarter.'
'You lost it, did you.' Dilsey said. She lit the candles on the cake. Some of them were little ones. Some were big ones cut into little pieces. 'I told you to go put it away. Now I reckon you want me to get you another one from Frony.'
'I got to go to that show, Benjy or no Benjy.' Luster said. 'I aint going to follow him around day and night both.'
'You going to do just what he want you to, nigger boy.' Dilsey said. 'You hear me.'
'Aint I always done it.' Luster said. 'Dont I always does what he wants. Dont I, Benjy.'
'Then you keep it up.' Dilsey said. 'Bringing him in here, bawling and getting her started too. You all go ahead and eat this cake, now, before Jason come. I dont want him jumping on me about a cake I bought with my own money. Me baking a cake here, with him counting every egg that comes into this kitchen. See can you let him alone now, less you dont want to go to that show tonight.'
Dilsey went away.
'You cant blow out no candles.' Luster said. 'Watch me blow them out.' He leaned down and puffed his face. The candles went away. I began to cry. 'Hush.' Luster said. 'Here. Look at the fire whiles I cuts this cake.'
2.3
19.16
I ate some cake. Luster's hand came and took another piece. I could hear him eating. I looked at the fire.
A long piece of wire came across my shoulder. It went to the door, and then the fire went away. I began to cry.
'What you howling for now.' Luster said. 'Look there.' The fire was there. I hushed. 'Cant you set and look at the fire and be quiet like mammy told you.' Luster said. 'You ought to be ashamed of yourself. Here. Here's you some more cake.'
'What you done to him now.' Dilsey said. 'Cant you never let him alone.'
'I was just trying to get him to hush up and not sturb Miss Cahline.' Luster said. 'Something got him started again.'
'And I know what that something name.' Dilsey said. 'I'm going to get Versh to take a stick to you when he comes home. You just trying yourself. You been doing it all day. Did you take him down to the branch.'
'Nome.' Luster said. 'We been right here in this yard all day, like you said.'
His hand came for another piece of cake. Dilsey hit his hand. 'Reach it again, and I chop it right off with this here butcher knife.' Dilsey said. 'I bet he aint had one piece of it.'
'Yes he is.' Luster said. 'He already had twice as much as me. Ask him if he aint.'
'Reach hit one more time.' Dilsey said. 'Just reach it.'
2.4
19.17
The long wire came across my shoulder, and the fire went away. I began to cry.
Dilsey and Luster fought.
'I seen you.' Dilsey said. 'Oho, I seen you.' She dragged Luster out of the corner, shaking him. 'Wasn't nothing bothering him, was they. You just wait till your pappy come home. I wish I was young like I use to be, I'd tear them years right off your head. I good mind to lock you up in that cellar and not let you go to that show tonight, I sho is.'
'Ow, mammy.' Luster said. 'Ow, mammy.
I put my hand out to where the fire had been.
'Catch him.' Dilsey said. 'Catch him back.'
My hand jerked back and I put it in my mouth and Dilsey caught me. I could still hear the clock between my voice. Dilsey reached back and hit Luster on the head. My voice was going loud every time.
'Get that soda.' Dilsey said. She took my hand out of my mouth. My voice went louder then and my hand tried to go back to my mouth, but Dilsey held it. My voice went loud. She sprinkled soda on my hand.
'Look in the pantry and tear a piece off of that rag hanging on the nail.' she said. 'Hush, now. You dont want to make your maw sick again, does you. Here, look at the fire. Dilsey make your hand stop hurting in just a minute. Look at the fire.' She opened the fire door. I looked at the fire, but my hand didn't stop and I didn't stop. My hand was trying to go to my mouth, but Dilsey held it.
She wrapped the cloth around it. Mother said,
'What is it now. Cant I even be sick in peace. Do I have to get up out of bed to come down to him, with two grown negroes to take care of him.'