Farm life -- Indiana -- Fiction; Indiana -- Fiction; Sex role -- Fiction
Kate looked at him in surprise. "But I'm not offended," she said,
snapping an ear and reaching for another. "I am merely telling you!
Don't give me a thought! I'm all right! If you'll save me an hour the
next time Little Poll has a tooth coming through, you'll have
completely earned my gratitude. Tell Agatha I'll come as soon as I
finish my evening work."
That was clearly a dismissal, for Kate glancing across the field toward
Adam, saw that he had advanced to a new shock, so she began husking
faster than before.
CHAPTER XXVIII
THE ELEVENTH HOUR
ROBERT said good-bye and started back toward his car. Kate looked
after him as he reached the fence. A surge of pity for him swept up in
her heart. He seemed far from happy, and he surely was very tired.
Impulsive as always, she lifted her clear voice and called: "Robert!"
He paused with his foot on a rail of the fence, and turned toward her.
"Have you had any dinner?" she asked.
He seemed to be considering. "Come to think of it, I don't believe I
have," he said.
"I thought you looked neglected," said Kate. "Sonny across the field
is starting a shock ahead of me; I can't come, but go to the
kitchen--the door is unlocked--you'll find fried chicken and some
preserves and pickles in the pantry; the bread box is right there, and
the milk and butter are in the spring house."
He gave Kate one long look. "Thank you," he said and leaped the fence.
He stopped on the front walk and stood a minute, then he turned and
went around the house. She laughed aloud. She was sending him to
chicken perfectly cooked, barely cold, melon preserves, pickled
cucumbers, and bread like that which had for years taken a County Fair
prize each fall; butter yellow as the goldenrod lining the fences, and
cream stiff enough to stand alone. Also, he would find neither germ
nor mould in her pantry and spring house, while it would be a new
experience for him to let him wait on himself. Kate husked away in
high good humour, but she quit an hour early to be on time to go to
Agatha. She explained this to Adam, when she told him that he would
have to milk alone, while she bathed and dressed herself and got supper.
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