The Sound and the Fury

13.1

[…]There was a fire in it and T.P. squatting in his shirt tail in front of it, chunking it into a blaze.

15.1

Then I got up and T.P. dressed me and we went to the kitchen and ate. Dilsey was singing and I began to cry and she stopped.

'Keep him away from the house, now.' Dilsey said.

'We cant go that way.' T.P. said.

We played in the branch.

'We cant go around yonder.' T.P. said. 'Dont you know mammy say we cant.'

Dilsey was singing in the kitchen and I began to cry.

'Hush.' T.P. said. 'Come on. Les go down to the barn.' Roskus was milking at the barn. He was milking with one hand, and groaning. Some birds sat on the barn door and watched him. One of them came down and ate with the cows. I watched Roskus milk while T.P. was feeding Queenie and Prince. The calf was in the pig pen. It nuzzled at the wire, bawling.

'T.P.' Roskus said. T.P. said Sir, in the barn. Fancy held her head over the door, because T.P. hadn't fed her yet. 'Git done there.' Roskus said. 'You got to do this milking. I cant use my right hand no more.'

T.P. came and milked.

'Whyn't you get the doctor.' T.P. said.

'Doctor cant do no good.' Roskus said. 'Not on this place.'

'What wrong with this place.' T.P. said.

'Taint no luck on this place.' Roskus said. 'Turn that calf in if you done.'

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Taint no luck on this place, Roskus said. The fire rose and fell behind him and Versh, sliding on his and Versh's face. Dilsey finished putting me to bed. The bed smelled like T.P. I liked it.

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'What you know about it.' Dilsey said. 'What trance you been in.'

'Dont need no trance.' Roskus said. 'Aint the sign of it laying right there on that bed. Aint the sign of it been here for folks to see fifteen years now.

'Spose it is.' Dilsey said. 'It aint hurt none of you and yourn, is it. Versh working and Frony married off your hands and T.P. getting big enough to take your place when rheumatism finish getting you.'

'They been two, now.' Roskus said. 'Coing to be one more. I seen the sign, and you is too.'

'I heard a squinch owl that night.' T.P. said. 'Dan wouldn't come and get his supper, neither. Wouldn't come no closer than the barn. Begun howling right after dark. Versh heard him.'

'Going to be more than one more.' Dilsey said. 'Show me the man what aint going to die, bless Jesus.'

'Dying aint all.' Roskus said.

'I knows what you thinking.' Dilsey said. 'And they aint going to be no luck in saying that name, lessen you going to set up with him while he cries.'

'They aint no luck on this place.' Roskus said. 'I seen it at first but when they changed his name I knowed it.'

'Hush your mouth.' Dilsey said. She pulled the covers up. It smelled like T.P. 'You all shut up now, till he get to sleep.'

'I seen the sign. ' Roskus said.

'Sign T.P. got to do all your work for you.' Dilsey said. […]

15.2

[…]Take him and Quentin down to the house and let them play with Luster, where Frony can watch them, T.P., and go and help your paw.

We finished eating. T.P. took Quentin up and we went down to T.P.'s house. Luster was playing in the dirt. T.P. put Quentin down and she played in the dirt too. Luster had some spools and he and Quentin fought and Quentin had the spools. Luster cried and Frony came and gave Luster a tin can to play with, and then I had the spools and Quentin fought me and I cried. 'Hush.' Frony said. 'Aint you shamed of yourself. Taking a baby's play pretty.' She took the spools from me and gave them back to Quentin.

'Hush, now.' Frony said. 'Hush, I tell you.

'Hush up.' Frony said. 'You needs whipping, that's what you needs.' She took Luster and Quentin up. 'Come on here.' she said. We went to the barn. T.P. was milking the cow. Roskus was sitting on the box.

'What's the matter with him now.' Roskus said.

'You have to keep him down here.' Frony said. 'He fighting these babies again. Taking they play things. Stay here with T.P. now, and see can you hush a while.'

'Clean that udder good now.' Roskus said. 'You milked that young cow dry last winter. If you milk this one dry, they aint going to be no more milk.'

Dilsey was singing.

'Not around yonder.' T.P. said. 'Dont you know mammy say you cant go around there.'

They were singing.

'Come on.' T.P. said. 'Les go play with Quentin and Luster. Come on.

Quentin and Luster were playing in the dirt in front of T.P.'s house. There was a fire in the house, rising and falling, with Roskus sitting black against it.

'That's three, thank the Lawd.' Roskus said. 'I told you two years ago. They aint no luck on this place.'

'Whyn't you get out, then.' Dilsey said. She was undressing me. 'Your bad luck talk got them Memphis notions into Versh. That ought to satisfy you.

'If that all the bad luck Versh have.' Roskus said.

Frony came in.

'You all done.' Dilsey said.

'T.P. finishing up.' Frony said. 'Miss Cabline want you to put Quentin to bed.'

'I'm coming just as fast as I can.' Dilsey said. 'She ought to know by this time I aint got no wings.'

'That's what I tell you.' Roskus said. 'They aint no luck going be on no place where one of they own chillen's name aint never spoke.'

'Hush.' Dilsey said. 'Do you want to get him started.'

'Raising a child not to know its own mammy's name.' Roskus said.

'Dont you bother your head about her.' Dilsey said. 'I raised all of them and I reckon I can raise one more. Hush, now. Let him get to sleep if he will.'