my friends ask for credit and then stand, head\rdown, while the store owner (81) whether they were "good for it. n\rI knew black youths just I ike me who were (82) I ike thieves by the\rstore clerk each time they went into a grocery. My fami ly was\r(83) . We paid our debts. But before harvest, cash was short. Would\rthe store owner (84) us . At Davis' s store, Buck Davis stood\rbeh i nd the cash desk, talking to a farmer. I nodded (85) I passed\rhim on my way to the hardware shelves. When I brought my purchases to\rthe cash desk, I said careful ly 111 need to put th is on credit. \\rr\rA. until\rB. as\rC. once\rD. since