Tag: john steinbeck

Cannery Row

It was not so interesting driving at night. No dogs to see, only the highway lighted with his...

The Grapes of Wrath

Beside them, little pot-bellied men in light suits and panama hats; clean, pink men with puzzled worried eyes, with restless eyes… In their lapels the insignia of lodges and service clubs, places where they can go and, by...

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