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And Seffy was there. Her hair escaped redness by only a little. But that little was just the difference between ugliness and beauty. AND SEPPIE WAS THERE HER HAIR ESAPED REDNESS BY ONLY A LITTLE BUT THAT LITTLE WAS JUST THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN UGLINESS AND BEAUTY
er. "Oach! Sally! Well, that's lucky! He goes in good hands. He's sound and kind, but needs the whip." He held out his hand for the dollar. It was the girl of whom he had spoken accurately as a prize. Her sleeves were turned up as far as they would go, revealing some soft lace-trimmed whiteness, and there _was_ flour on her arms. Some patches of it on her face gave a petal-like effect to her otherwise aggressive color. The pretty dress was pinned far enough back to reveal the prettier petticoat--plus a pair of trimly-clad ankles. Perhaps these were neither the garments nor the airs in which every farmer-maiden did her baking. But then, Sally was no ordinary farmer-maiden. She was all this, it is true, but she was, besides, grace and color and charm itself. And if she chose to bake in such attire--or, even, if she chose to pretend to do so, where was the churl to say her nay, even though the flour was part of a deliberate "make up"? Certainly he was not at the store that summer morning. ASE MANY PRETENDED TO RECOGNIZE HER OH SALLY WELL THAT'S LUCKY HE GOES IN GOOD HANDS HE'S SOUND AND COINED BUT NEEDS THE WHIP HE HELD OUT HIS HAND FOR THE DOLLAR IT WAS THE GIRL OF WHOM HE HAD SPOKEN ACCURATELY AS A PRIZE HER SLEEVES WERE TURNED UP AS FAR AS THEY WOULD GO REVEALING SOME SOFT LACE TRIMMED WHITENESS AND THERE WAS FLOWER ON HER ARMS SOME PATCHES OF IT ON HER FACE GAVE A PETAL LIKE EFFECT TO HER OTHERWISE AGGRESSIVE COLOUR THE PRETTY DRESS WAS PENNED FAR ENOUGH BACK TO REVEAL THE PRETTIER PETTICOAT PLUS A PAIR OF TRIMLY CLAD ANKLES PERHAPS THESE ARE NEITHER THE GARMENTS NOR THE EARS IN WHICH EVERY FARMER MAIDEN DID HER BAKING BUT THEN SALLY WAS NO ORDINARY FARMER MAIDEN SHE WAS ALL THIS IT IS TRUE BUT SHE WAS BESIDES GRACE AND COLOR AND CHARM ITSELF AND IF SHE CHOSE TO BAKE IN SUCH AN ATTIRE OR EVEN IF SHE CHOSE TO PRETEND TO DO SO WHERE WAS THE CHURL TO SAY HER NAME EVEN THOUGH THE FLOWER WAS PART OF A DELIVERED MAKEUP CERTAINLY HE WAS NOT AT THE STORE THAT SUMMER MORNING
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