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River City Run

River City Run Garry Barker Appalachian Heritage, Volume 14, Number 2, Spring 1986, pp. 18-23 (Article) Published by The University of North Carolina Press DOI: https://doi.org/10.1353/aph.1986.0038 For additional information about this article https://muse.jhu.edu/article/437445/summary Access provided at 19 Feb 2020 21:22 GMT from JHU Libraries ?*·*·""' wxmmsi ?& \ ^¿m ? '¦/tf/ * äl! Uf H1-MlJ' k ·*& "ni^y ? by Garry Barker Vernon Watts stood up too quick and stripped tobacco. "It ain't nothing," Vernon smacked headfirst into the cobwebbed barn mumbled. "I ain't hurt." He shoved the beam. He sat back down openmouthed, tobacco to Harper. stunned, knees all weak and watery. "He hit hisself on the head, Harper," "You all right, boy?" asked Harper. "Let chuckled Manual Cox. "Can't hurt a Watts, me take a look at your head." hitting him on the head. Let's get this stuff "No." Vernon tugged his cap down tighter loaded up and hit the road." and fought to stop the spinning and flashing. Working in the dim yellow light of a single He felt a seeping warmth from the cut, gritted bare bulb, Vernon and Harper loaded the his teeth and reached for another stick of sticks of tobacco onto Manual's truck and 18 http://www.deepdyve.com/assets/images/DeepDyve-Logo-lg.png Appalachian Review University of North Carolina Press

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Abstract

Garry Barker Appalachian Heritage, Volume 14, Number 2, Spring 1986, pp. 18-23 (Article) Published by The University of North Carolina Press DOI: https://doi.org/10.1353/aph.1986.0038 For additional information about this article https://muse.jhu.edu/article/437445/summary Access provided at 19 Feb 2020 21:22 GMT from JHU Libraries ?*·*·""' wxmmsi ?& \ ^¿m ? '¦/tf/ * äl! Uf H1-MlJ' k ·*& "ni^y ? by Garry Barker Vernon Watts stood up too quick and stripped tobacco. "It ain't nothing," Vernon smacked headfirst into the cobwebbed barn mumbled. "I ain't hurt." He shoved the beam. He sat back down openmouthed, tobacco to Harper. stunned, knees all weak and watery. "He hit hisself on the head, Harper," "You all right, boy?" asked Harper. "Let chuckled Manual Cox. "Can't hurt a Watts, me take a look at your head." hitting him on the head. Let's get this stuff "No." Vernon tugged his cap down tighter loaded up and hit the road." and fought to stop the spinning and flashing. Working in the dim yellow light of a single He felt a seeping warmth from the cut, gritted bare bulb, Vernon and Harper loaded the his teeth and reached for another stick of sticks of tobacco onto Manual's truck and 18

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Appalachian ReviewUniversity of North Carolina Press

Published: Jan 8, 2014

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