The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. ” She looked down on him thoughtfully, and he let his admiration of her free young poise show in his face. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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