Curley's wife said angrily, “Don't you think of nothing but rabbits?
We gonna have a little place,” Lennie explained patiently. “We gonna have a house an' a garden
and a place for alfalfa, an' that alfalfa is for the rabbits, an' I take a sack and get it all fulla alfalfa
and then I take it to the rabbits.” She asked, “What makes you so nuts about rabbits?”
Lennie had to think carefully before he could come to a conclusion.
He moved cautiously close to her, until he was right against her.
I like to pet nice things. Once at a fair I seen some of them long-hair rabbits.
An' they was nice, you bet. Sometimes I've even pet mice, but not when I could get nothing better.”
Curley's wife moved away from him a little. “I think you're nuts,” she said.
“No I ain't,” Lennie explained earnestly. “George says I ain't. I like to pet nice things with my fingers, sof' things.”
She was a little bit reassured. “Well, who don't?” she said. “Ever'body likes that.
I like to feel silk an' velvet. Do you like to feel velvet?”
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