“Coulda been in the movies, an' had nice clothes—all them nice clothes like they wear.
An' I coulda sat in them big hotels, an' had pitchers took of me.
When they had them previews I coulda went to them, an' spoke in the radio,
an' it wouldn'ta cost me a cent because I was in the pitcher.
An' all them nice clothes like they wear. Because this guy says I was a natural.”
She looked up at Lennie, and she made a small grand gesture with her arm and hand to show that she could act.
The fingers trailed after her leading wrist, and her little finger stuck out grandly from the rest.
Lennie sighed deeply. From outside came the clang of a horseshoe on metal, and then a chorus of cheers.
“Somebody made a ringer,” said Curley's wife. Now the light was lifting as the sun went down,
and the sun streaks climbed up the wall and fell over the feeding racks and over the heads of the horses.
Lennie said, “Maybe if I took this pup out and throwed him away George wouldn't never know:
An' then I could tend the rabbits without no trouble.
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