https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf Of mice and men en-us 2020-09-22 13:16:28 UTC 2020-10-17 19:12:33 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet.net/icons/png/1f42d.png jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/767985481 child-like, husky and tall, mentally disabled ]]> 2020-09-22 13:20:06 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/767985481 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/767985947 short, quick-witted, supportive, aggressive]]> 2020-09-22 13:20:11 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/767985947 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768035781 "small and quick, dark of face, with restless eyes and sharp, strong features. Every part of him was defined: small, strong hands, slender arms, a thin and bony nose " (p.4 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-22 13:30:07 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768035781 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768056428 "huge man, shapeless of face, with large, pale eyes, with wide, sloping shoulders; and he walked heavily, dragging his feet a little, the way a bear drags his paws. His arms did not swing at his sides, but hung loosely" (p.4 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-22 13:34:08 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768056428 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768150300 "Lennie, who had been watching, imitated George exactly. He pushed himself back, drew up his knees, embraced them, looked over to George to see whether he had it just right. He pulled his hat down a little more over his eyes, the way George’s hat was." (p.5 in pdf) 

 George lay back on the sand and crossed his hands under his head, and Lennie imitated him, raising his head to see whether he were doing it right. (p.9 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-22 13:52:32 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768150300 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768159720 2020-09-22 13:54:28 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768159720 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768193302 mouses were given by Aunt Clara but Lennie always killed them
p.11 in pdf]]> 2020-09-22 14:01:10 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/768193302 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791636201 "Yeah. Nice fella too. Got a crooked back where. a horse kicked him. The boss gives him hell when he’s mad. But the stable buck don’t give a damn about that. He reads a lot. Got books in his room." 
(p.21 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:05:35 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791636201 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791638642 "Well, he’s a pretty nice fella. Gets pretty mad sometimes
(P.21 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:06:06 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791638642 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791643880 A little stocky man stood in the open doorway. He wore blue jean trousers, a flannel shirt, a black, unbuttoned vest and a black coat. His thumbs were stuck in his belt, on each side of a square steel buckle. On his head was a soiled brown Stetson hat, and he wore high-heeled boots and spurs to prove he was not a laboring man
(p.21 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:07:14 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791643880 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791646765 The boss stepped into the room with the short, quick steps of a fat-legged man.
(p.22 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:07:51 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791646765 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791655946 Big tall skinner
(p.24 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:09:50 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791655946 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791666661  At that moment a young man came into the bunk house; a thin young man with a brown face, with brown eyes and a head of tightly curled hair. He wore a work glove on his left hand, and, like the boss, he wore high-heeled boots
(p.26 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:12:06 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791666661 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791668950 He glanced coldly at George and then at Lennie. His arms gradually bene at the elbows and his hands closed into fists. He stiffened and went into a slight crouch. His glance was at once calculating and pugnacious. Lennie squirmed under the look and shifted his feet nervously.
(p.26 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:12:33 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791668950 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791672751 That’s the boss’s son," he said quietly. "Curley’s pretty handy. He done quite a bit in the ring. He’s a lightweight, and he’s handy.
(p.27 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:13:23 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791672751 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791675820 Curley’s like a lot of little guys. He hates big guys. He’s alla time picking scraps with big guys. Kind of like he's mad at ’em because he ain’t a big guy. You seen little guys like that, ain’t you? Always scrappy
(p.27 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:14:02 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791675820 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791694711  She had full, rouged lips and wide-spaced eyes, heavily made up. Her fingernails were red. Her hair hung in little rolled clusters, like sausages. She wore a cotton house dress and red mules, on the insteps of which were little bouquets of red ostrich feathers. "I'm lookin' for Curley," she said. Her voice had a nasal, brittle quality
(p.32 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:18:09 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791694711 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791706785 A tall man stood in the doorway. He held a crushed Stetson hat 
  
  
under his arm while he combed his long, black, damp hair straight back. Like the others he wore blue jeans and a short denim jacket. When he had finished combing his hair he moved into the room, and he moved with a majesty only achieved by royalty and master craftsmen. He was a jerkline skinner, the prince of the ranch, capable of driving ten, sixteen, even twenty mules with a single line to the leaders. He was capable of killing a fly on the wheeler's butt with a bull whip without touching the mule. There was a gravity in his manner and a quiet so profound that all talk stopped when he spoke. His authority was so great that his word was taken on any subject, be it politics or love. This was Slim, the jerkline skinner. His hatchet face was ageless. He might have been thirty-five or fifty. His ear heard more than was said to him, and his slow speech had overtones not of thought, but of understanding beyond thought. His hands, large and lean, were as delicate in their action as those of a temple dancer. 
(p.35 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:20:44 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791706785 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791710882  His tone was friendly. It invited confidence without demanding it. 
(p.36 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:21:36 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791710882 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791718967  A powerful, big-stomached man
(p.36 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:23:13 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791718967 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791724161 That dog of Candy's is so God damn old he can't hardly walk. Stinks like hell, too. Ever' time he comes into the bunk house I can smell him for two, three days. Why'n't you get Candy to shoot his old dog and give him one of the pups to raise up? I can smell that dog a mile away. Got no teeth, damn near blind, can't eat. Candy feeds him milk. He can't chew nothing else
(p.37 in pdf)]]> 2020-09-30 15:24:19 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/791724161 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/818982740 George fell silent. He wanted to talk. Slim neither encouraged nor discouraged him. He just sat back quiet and receptive. 
(p.40 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-10 23:01:49 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/818982740 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/818983670 I used to have a hell of a lot of fun with 'im. Used to play jokes on 'im 'cause he was too dumb to take care of 'imself. But he was too dumb even to know he had a joke played on him. I had fun. Made me seem God damn smart alongside of him. Why he'd do any damn thing I tol' hits. If I tol' him to walk over a cliff, over he'd go. That wasn't so damn much fun after a while. He never got mad about it, neither. I've beat the hell outa him, and he coulda bust every bone in my body jus' with his han's, but he never lifted a finger against me." George's voice was taking on the tone of confession. "Tell you what made me stop that. One day a bunch of guys was standin' around up on the Sacramento River. I was feelin' pretty smart. I turns to Lennie and says, 'Jump in.' An' he jumps. Couldn't swim a stroke. He damn near drowned before we could get him. An' he was so damn nice to me for pullin' him out. Clean forgot I told him to jump in. Well, I ain't done nothing like that no more." 
(p.41 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-10 23:04:03 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/818983670 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822649393 You wouldn't think it to look at him now, but he was the best damn sheep dog I ever seen
(p.45 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:05:06 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822649393 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822654862  Candy looked helplessly at him, for Slim's opinions were law.
(p.45 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:07:06 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822654862 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822676922  The door opened quietly and the stable buck put in his head; a lean Negro head, lined with pain, the eyes patient. 
(p.51 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:16:05 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822676922 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822678876 In the dialogue with Crooks in p.51-52 in pdf, Slim does not insult him.]]> 2020-10-12 19:16:54 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822678876 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822714606 situation in p.66 - got beat by Lennie]]> 2020-10-12 19:32:14 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822714606 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822721953 Crooks had his apple box over his bunk, and in it a range of medicine bottles, both for himself and for the horses. 
(p.67 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:35:26 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822721953 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822725299 Crooks could leave his things about, and being a stable buck and a cripple, he was more permanent than the other men, and he had accumulated more possessions than he could carry on his back.
(p.67 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:36:57 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822725299 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822727296  This room was swept and fairly neat, for Crooks was a proud, aloof man. He kept his distance and demanded that other people keep theirs. His body was bent over to the left by his crooked spine, and his eyes lay deep in his head, and because of their depth seemed to glitter with intensity. His lean face was lined with deep black wrinkles, and he had thin, pain-tightened lips which were lighter than his face. 
(p.68 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:37:47 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822727296 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822729164 p.68 in pdf]]> 2020-10-12 19:38:40 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822729164 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822733386  Lennie smiled helplessly in an attempt to make friends. 
(p.68 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:40:38 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822733386 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822745760 Crooks' face lighted with pleasure in his torture
(p.72 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:45:49 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822745760 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822747341 2020-10-12 19:46:33 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822747341 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822748335  Suddenly Lennie's eyes. centered and grew quiet, and mad. He stood up and walked dangerously toward Crooks. "Who hurt George?" he demanded. 

Lennie growled back to his seat on the nail keg. "Ain't nobody goin' to talk no hurt to George," he grumbled. 
(p.73 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:47:00 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822748335 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822763066 discussion with Lennie around p.74 in pdf]]> 2020-10-12 19:53:36 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822763066 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822767398 Slim's a real skinner. He looks out for his team.
(p.75 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 19:55:27 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822767398 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822813982 "Sure I gotta husban'. You all seen him. Swell guy, ain't he? 
(p.78 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 20:15:37 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822813982 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822971262 p.86 in pdf and while leaving Crooks place]]> 2020-10-12 21:49:10 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822971262 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822974623  I tell you I ain't used to livin' like this. I coulda made somethin' of myself." She said darkly, "Maybe I will yet." And then her words tumbled out in a passion of communication, as though she hurried before her listener could be taken away. "I lived right in Salinas," she said. "Come there when I was a kid. Well, a show come through, an' I met one of the actors. He says I could go with that show. But my of lady- wouldn' let me. She says because I was on'y fifteen. But the guy says I coulda. If I'd went, I wouldn't be livin' like this, you bet."
(p.88 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 21:51:43 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822974623 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822976290 "Well, I ain't told this to nobody before. Maybe I ought'n to. I don' like Curley. He ain't a nice fella." And because she had confided in him, she moved closer to Lennie and sat beside him. "Coulda been in the movies, an' had nice clothes-all them nice 
  
  
clothes like they wear. An' I coulda sat in them big hotels, an' had pitchers took of me. When they had them previews I coulda went to them, an' spoke in the radio, an' it wouldn'ta cost me a cent because I was in the pitcher. An' all them nice clothes like they wear. Because this guy says I was a natural." 
(p.89 in pdf)]]> 2020-10-12 21:52:55 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822976290 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822999414 Join Lennie and George in their place where they'll work for themselves ane live peacefully.]]> 2020-10-12 22:10:56 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/822999414 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823000313 Settle, live comfortably. have a girl]]> 2020-10-12 22:11:35 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823000313 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823001249 Live with George and tend rabbits - symbolism of control over himself?]]> 2020-10-12 22:12:17 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823001249 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823001798 Make it big on screen]]> 2020-10-12 22:12:45 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823001798 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823002068 Not to be discriminated, get his rights]]> 2020-10-12 22:12:58 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/823002068 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/837907215 Kills Candy's dog.]]> 2020-10-17 19:05:27 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/837907215 jen_g_s_you https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/837911798 -first greet george and Lennie at the bunkhouse]]> 2020-10-17 19:12:18 UTC https://padlet.com/jen_g_s_you/yc45pjuuyj42vuwf/wish/837911798