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Chapters (53)
  1. Also by
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Dedication
  5. Acknowledgments
  6. CHAPTER 1 - MILTON
  7. CHAPTER 2 - YVONNE
  8. CHAPTER 3 - YVONNE
  9. CHAPTER 4 - ODELL
  10. CHAPTER 5 - MILTON
  11. CHAPTER 6 - MILTON
  12. CHAPTER 7 - YVONNE
  13. CHAPTER 8 - ODELL
  14. CHAPTER 9 - JOYCE
  15. CHAPTER 10 - JOYCE
  16. CHAPTER 11 - MILTON
  17. CHAPTER 12 - JOYCE
  18. CHAPTER 13 - YVONNE
  19. CHAPTER 14 - YVONNE
  20. CHAPTER 15 - ODELL
  21. CHAPTER 16 - MILTON
  22. CHAPTER 17 - YVONNE
  23. CHAPTER 18 - ODELL
  24. CHAPTER 19 - JOYCE
  25. CHAPTER 20 - MILTON
  26. CHAPTER 21 - ODELL
  27. CHAPTER 22 - JOYCE
  28. CHAPTER 23 - YVONNE
  29. CHAPTER 24 - MILTON
  30. CHAPTER 25 - ODELL
  31. CHAPTER 26 - ODELL
  32. CHAPTER 27 - YVONNE
  33. CHAPTER 28 - YVONNE
  34. CHAPTER 29 - JOYCE
  35. CHAPTER 30 - MILTON
  36. CHAPTER 31 - ODELL
  37. CHAPTER 32 - ODELL
  38. CHAPTER 33 - YVONNE
  39. CHAPTER 34 - MILTON
  40. CHAPTER 35 - MILTON
  41. CHAPTER 36 - YVONNE
  42. CHAPTER 37 - MILTON
  43. CHAPTER 38 - YVONNE
  44. CHAPTER 39 - MILTON
  45. CHAPTER 40 - JOYCE
  46. CHAPTER 41 - ODELL
  47. CHAPTER 42 - ODELL
  48. CHAPTER 43 - JOYCE
  49. CHAPTER 44 - JOYCE
  50. CHAPTER 45 - JOYCE
  51. EPILOGUE - JOYCE
  52. ACROSS THE WAY
  53. DISCUSSION QUESTIONS

“Odell, I am not talking about using the church money. I’m talking about our personal fund. So what if Yvonne and Milton are bootleggers? They still need to eat and pay bills. Besides, they are our neighbors, and two of our closest friends.”

“Milton already borrows money from me often enough—”

She cut me off. “I told them they wouldn’t have to pay us back. Now if you want to be stingy, you go ahead. I’ll take it out of my money. And to save face when I give it to them, I won’t let them know you didn’t contribute anything . . .”

It was a good thing I was sitting down because I got so flustered, I had to take a bunch of deep breaths to compose myself. “Joyce, I’m sorry. I ain’t never let you down and I ain’t about to start now. I’ll give you the whole hundred dollars when I get paid.”

“Good. I’m sure that’ll make them very happy.” Joyce smiled and gazed at me like I was something somebody had served up to her on a silver platter. “We have more money than we need. And when Mama and Daddy pass on, I’ll inherit the store, all the money they leave behind, and their house—which is completely paid for. We’ll be the richest colored couple in Branson.” Joyce’s words was really rattling me. Her stroking my arm didn’t help none. “And—” She abruptly stopped talking.

“And what?”

“Well, I’ll probably sell the store once it becomes mine.”

I gulped and almost choked on my words. “Sell the store?” There was such a confused expression on Joyce’s face, you would have thought I was speaking a foreign language. “How do you know the new owner would let me keep managing?”

“It won’t matter. I’m going to sell the house, too. With the money we already have, and whatever we’d get from the sale of those two properties, we won’t have to work anymore. Or at least for a very long time. How many colored folks our age can retire while the country is still in an economic slump? We’d have enough to live the good life—and not in a one-horse town like Branson.”

“You . . . you want to move, too?”

“Why not?”

“To a big city like Birmingham or Mobile?”