Dull Roots Stirring
Stunkel, C. Graper
Although Sarah Anne certainly was, as any number of her neighbors might have said, "purdy bright, " she bore the burden shared by many whose education has not been of the formal sort-a deficient accent.
This circumstance brought her into association with the new schoolmaster, who had ridden into town with his saddlebags flopping half-empty against his horse's flanks.
This town, bearing the name of Altus Argent, lay in the valley between two ...
