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Streeter, John Williams

"The Fat of the Land The Story of an American Farm"

"We will win out all right, Mr.
Headman, though it does seem a lot of money."
"Like the Irishman's pig," quoth I. "Pat said, 'It didn't weigh nearly
as much as I expected, but I never thought it would.'"
There was little to depress us in the past, and nothing in the present,
so we joined the young people for the dance at the Club.


CHAPTER XXXVI
OUR FRIENDS

After our guests had departed, to college or school or home, the house
was left almost deserted. We did not shut it up, however. Fires were
bright on all hearths, and lamps were kept burning. We did not mean to
lose the cheeriness of the house, though much of the family had
departed. For a wonder, the days did not seem lonesome. After the fist
break was over, we did not find time to think of our solitude, and as
the weeks passed we wondered what new wings had caused them to fly so
swiftly. Each day had its interests of work or study or social function.
Stormy days and unbroken evenings were given to reading. We consumed
many books, both old and new, and we were not forgotten by our friends.


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