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The Warden By: Etheridge Knight.
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The WardenBy: Etheridge Knight The warden said to me the other day(innocently, I think). “Say, etheridge,why come the black boys don’t run offlike the white boys do?”I lowered my jaw and scratched my headand said (innocently, I think), “Well, suh,I ain’t for sure, but I reckon it’s causewe ain’t got no wheres to run to.”