was dripping onto her pink and white dress. Winnie nodded at her and cracked her gum.
âHi Winnie. Want to play?â Clarice asked timidly.
Winnie shook her head from side to side and cracked her gum louder. âThatâs disgusting Winifred!â Clarice said between slurps.
âSoâs sucking on an ice cube!â Winnie answered.
âWell, if you donât want to play, what are you doing here?â Clarice asked.
âOh, just looking for a dog is all,â Winnie said.
âWhat dog?â Clarice wanted to know.
And that was when Woozie chose to show himself. He appeared around the corner of the house, ran over to Winnie, looked up at Clarice and began to bark furiously.
âMommy!â Clarice screamed. âMommy! Thereâs a big dog after me! Help, Mommy â¦Â HELP!â
Winnie grabbed Woozie by the collar and triedto persuade him to leave quietly with her. But Woozie kept barking and Clarice kept screaming until Mrs. Landon came to the door. Clarice hid behind her motherâs back.
âWinifred Barringer, what are you doing on our front walk with that dog?â Mrs. Landon asked.
Oh boy, Winnie thought. Here we go! She stood up straight and faced Mrs. Landon. âHe ran away and Iâm just trying to catch him, is all.â
âRan away from whom, Winifred? Exactly whose dog is he?â Mrs. Landon demanded.
âHeâs the Garbersâ dog,â Winnie said, biting her lip.
âThe Garbersâ dog! I see. Please get him out of here, Winifred. I could report the Garbers for letting their dog run loose. I could very well do that.â
âOh, please donât, Mrs. Landon. They just got him and it was
my
fault â¦Â really.â She
would
do something like that, Winnie thought. She just would!
âVery well, Winifred. I see no reason to be nasty.â Out came the smile. âBut I never want this to happen again. Is that clearly understood?â
âYes, Maâam. Clearly.â
Woozie meekly followed Winnie down the Landonâs walk as if he had understood all of what Germs had said. She never even raised her voice, Winnie thought. She can be rotten without even trying!
chapter five
The next morning Winnie got up at eight. She read over the letter sheâd started to Iggie. It sounded stupid. She ripped it up and started again:
Dear Iggie
,
How are you? Iâm fine. Youâll never believe this but the Garbers
(
our new neighbors
)
who moved into your house got a sheep dog. Anyway, his name is Woozie and today he ran off and where did be run to of all places? You guessed itâthe Londonâs!!! Well, Mrs. Germs was really mad. Actually, she was really mad because she doesnât like the Garbers. Well, it isnât exactly that she doesnât
like
them because she
doesnât even
know
them. Itâs just that she doesnât want them around because theyâre Negro
. (
They say black
.)
âWinnie! Breakfast,â her mother called.
Winnie folded the letter and put it under her school papers in her middle desk drawer.
Later that morning Winnie, Herbie, Glenn and Tina sat on the curb, in front of the sewer grating that was next to Iggieâs driveway. Winnie reached over and picked up some pebbles from the hole at the foot of the driveway. Iggieâs folks had been planning to fix up that hole in the fall. Winnie threw the little pebbles into the sewer, one by one. They made a clinking sound.
The Garbers looked glum. Nobody had anything to say. Winnie wished she had stayed home and slept all morning. âWhatâs eating you guys?â she finally asked.
âNothing much,â Glenn answered.
âWell, it must be
something
,â Winnie said.
Herbie jumped up, imitating his brother. âOh nothing much â¦Â nothing much is wrong â¦Â like fun itâs nothing much!â His voice got very gruff and his fingers automatically went up to his mouth.