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1902-1968 Excerpts from his book:__The Grapes of Wrath__ The dawn came, but no day. In the gray sky a red sun appeared, a dim red circle that gave a little light, like dusk; and as that day advanced, the dusk slipped back toward darkness, and the wind cried and whimpered over the fallen corn. (p. 2)
 * John Steinbeck**

John Steuart Curry U.S. 1897-1946 The Cornfield 79.0043

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