As they walked through the bright noon$$$ up the sandy road with the dispersing congregation talking easily again group to group$$$ she continued to weep$$$ unmindful of the talk. "He sho a preacher$$$ mon!! He didn't look like much at first$$$ but hush!" "He seed de power en de glory." "Yes$$$ suh. He seed hit. Face to face he seed hit." Dilsey made no sound$$$ her face did not quiver as the tears took their sunken and devious courses$$$ walking with her head up$$$ making no effort to dry them away even. "Whyn't you quit dat$$$ mammy?" Frony said. "Wid all dese people lookin. We be passin white folks soon." "I've seed de first en de last$$$" Dilsey said. "Never you mind me." "First en last whut?" Frony said. "Never you mind$$$" Dilsey said. "I seed de beginnin$$$ en now I sees de endin."
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