Farm life -- Indiana -- Fiction; Indiana -- Fiction; Sex role -- Fiction
Kate sat on the back steps, the sun shone, her nearest neighbour was
spading an onion bed. She knew that presently she would get out the
rake and spade and begin another year's work; but at that minute she
felt too hopeless to move. Adam came and sat on the step beside her.
She looked at him and was surprised at his size and apparent strength.
Someway he gave her hope. He was a good boy, he had never done a mean,
sneaking thing that she knew of. He was natural, normal, mischievous;
but he had not an underhand inclination that she could discover. He
would make a fine-looking, big man, quite as fine as any of the Bates
men; even Adam, 3d, was no handsomer than the fourth Adam would be.
Hope arose in her with the cool air of spring on her cheek and its wine
in her nostrils. Then out of the clear sky she said it: "Adam, how
long are we going to stay in the beggar class?"
Adam jumped, and turned surprised eyes toward her. Kate was forced to
justify herself.
"Of course we give Aunt Ollie half we raise," she said, "but anybody
would do that. We work hard, and we live little if any better than
Jasons, who have the County Trustee in three times a winter. I'm big
and strong, you're almost a man, why don't we DO something? Why don't
we have some decent clothes, some money for out work and"--Kate spoke
at random--"a horse and carriage?"
"A horse and carriage?" repeated Adam, staring at her.
"Why not?" said Kate, casually.
"But how?" cried the amazed boy.
"Why, earn the money, and buy it!" said Kate, impatiently. "I'm about
fed up on earning cabbage, and potatoes, and skirmishing for wood. I'd
prefer to have a dollar in my pocket, and BUY what we need. Can't you
use your brain and help me figure out a way to earn some MONEY?"
"I meant to pretty soon now, but I thought I had to go to school a few
years yet," he said.
"Of course you do," said Kate. "I must earn the money, but can't you
help me think how?"
"Sure," said Adam, sitting straight and seeming thoughtful, "but give
me a little time. What would you--could you, do?"
"I taught before I was married," said Kate; "but methods of teaching
change so I'd have to have a Normal term to qualify for even this
school. I could put you and Polly with Aunt Ollie this summer; but I
wouldn't, not if we must freeze and starve together--"
"Because of Grandma?" asked the boy. Kate nodded.
"I borrowed money to go once, and I could again; but I have been away
from teaching so long, and I don't know what to do with you children.
The thing I would LIKE would be to find a piece of land somewhere, with
a house, any kind of one on it, and take it to rent. Land is about all
I really know. Working for money would be of some interest. I am so
dead tired working for potatoes. Sometimes I see them flying around in
the air at night."
"Do you know of any place you would like?" asked Adam.
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