The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. I have never in my life been so much puzzled by any one as by your sister. . She drew her naked arms around herself. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. “I must confess,” he said, “the New Woman and the New Girl intrigue me profoundly. They must be for your father. No pistols, no daggers today?’ ‘Would you have me show a pistol with so many soldiers? I am not a fool. It was the girl.
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