Category: Humour
Times has changed, says Maw to herself, says she. Things ain't like what they used to be. Time was when I worked from sunup to sundown, and we didn't have no daylight-saving contraptions on the old clock, neither. The girls was too little then, and I done all the work myself--...
The spruce trees rustled amid their umbrageous boughs. The sob of the saxophone still came through the window. I saw Stella tremble through all her tall young body. A tear fell...
1. Chapter 1Times has changed, says Maw to herself, says she. Things ain't like what they used to be. Time was when I worked from sunup to sundown, and we didn't have no daylight-saving con...
3. Chapter 3"We're making quite a stay here in the park--longer than what we allowed we would do, Paw and me. The girls seem to be having a sort of good time here, one thing with another. Y...