An’ he was so damn nice to me for pullin’ him out. Clean forgot I told him to jump in.
Well, I ain’t done nothing like that no more.“He’s a nice fella,” said Slim.
Guy don’t need no sense to be a nice fella. Seems to me sometimes it jus’ works the other way around.
Take a real smart guy and he ain’t hardly ever a nice fella.
George stacked the scattered cards and began to lay out his solitaire hand.
The shoes thudded on the ground outside. At the windows the light of the evening still made the window squares bright.
“I ain’t got no people,” George said. “I seen the guys that go around on the ranches alone.”
“That ain’t no good. They don’t have no fun. After a long time they get mean.”
“They get wantin’ to fight all the time.” “Yeah, they get mean,” Slim agreed.
“They get so they don’t want to talk to nobody.” “’Course Lennie’s a God damn nuisance most of the time,” said George.
“But you get used to goin’ around with a guy an’ you can’t get rid of him.”
“He ain’t mean,” said Slim. “I can see Lennie ain’t a bit mean.”
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