She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. ’ Triumph soared in Gerald’s chest. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. In the struggle her cap fell off. Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.
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