Those words made Curley satisfied, and he found his way out the door. I was relieved that he had left, but George, on the other hand, was angry that he was picking on me. By the time George was done ranting, I am sure it was pretty clear that no one should mess with me on George’s watch. I filled with fright when george told me Curley was gonna sock me. I didn't want to start any more trouble, it wasn’t my fault Curley scared me, he is just a tough looking little guy. George told me to stay clear of him, whatever will help me stay out of trouble, I have already caused enough back in Weed. And while I sat sitting between the silence of George and me, I wondered if George was mad, but it didn’t seem as if. George asked me if I remember what happens if I get in trouble, and all I could think about was not tending the rabbits, but George had something else in mind. The bush by the river. That was where I was to go, if I ever got in trouble, and George would come for me. Then all of a sudden a shadow appeared in the doorway, an’ there stood a woman, Curley’s wife I suppose. I was just looking at her, I haven't seen a woman in a long time, an’ I forgot how beautiful and different they are from