Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. I was a novelty. ” “Have you been getting enough sleep lately, Martin?” He almost tripped. His expression altered. I think she might be up to something. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman.
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