The glass broke on the table, and the water ran into the table.
Quentin was running.
"Mother's sick again." Caddy said.
"Sho she is." Dilsey said. "Weather like this make anybody sick.
When you going to get done eating, boy."
Goddam you, Quentin said.
Goddam you.
We could hear her running on the stairs.
We went to the library.
Caddy gave me the cushion, and I could look at the cushion and the mirror and the fire.
"We must be quiet while Quentin's studying." Father said. "What are you doing, Jason."
"Nothing." Jason said.
"Suppose you come over here to do it, then." Father said.
Jason came out of the corner.
"What are you chewing." Father said.
"Nothing. " Jason said.
"He's chewing paper again." Caddy said.
"Come here, Jason." Father said.
Jason threw into the fire.
It hissed, uncurled, turning black.
Then it was gray.
Then it was gone.
Caddy and Father and Jason were in Mother's chair.
Jason's eyes were puffed shut and his mouth moved, like tasting.
Caddy's head was on Father's shoulder.
Her hair was like fire, and little points of fire were in her eyes, and I went and Father lifted me into the chair too, and Caddy held me.
She smelled like trees.
She smelled like trees.
In the corner it was dark, but I could see the window.
I squatted there, holding the slipper.
I couldn't see it, but my hands saw it, and I could hear it getting night, and my hands saw the slipper but I couldn't see myself but my hands could see the slipper, and I squatted there, hearing it getting dark.
Here you is, Luster said.
Look what I got.
He showed it to me.
You know where I got it.
Miss Quentin give it to me.
I knowed they couldn't keep me out.
What you doing, off in here.
I thought you done slipped back out doors.
Aint you done enough moaning and slobbering today, without hiding off in this here empty room, mumbling and taking on.
Come on here to bed, so I can get up there before it starts.
I cant fool with you all night tonight.
Just let them horns toot the first toot and I done gone.
We didn't go to our room.
"This is where we have the measles." Caddy said. "Why do we have to sleep in here tonight."
"What you care where you sleep." Dilsey said.
She shut the door and sat down and began to undress me.
Jason began to cry. "Hush." Dilsey said.
"I want to sleep with Damuddy." Jason said.
"She's sick." Caddy said. "You can sleep with her when she gets well.