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4685558The Quare Women: A Story of Kentucky Mountainshttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/the-quare-women--a-story-of-kentucky-mountains-9781465684486/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/4327697/image.jpg?v=638446653666370000102102MXNLibrary of AlexandriaInStock/Ebooks/4427751The Quare Women: A Story of Kentucky Mountains102102https://www.gandhi.com.mx/the-quare-women--a-story-of-kentucky-mountains-9781465684486/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/4327697/image.jpg?v=638446653666370000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20239781465684486_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9781465684486_<p>Aunt Ailsie first heard the news from her sons wife, Ruthena, who, returning from a trading trip to The Forks, reined in her nag to call, "Maw, theres a passel of quare women come in from furrin parts and sot em up some cloth houses there on the pint above the courthouse, and carrying on some of the outlandishest doings ever you heared of. And folks a-pouring up that hill till no jury cant hardly be got to hold court this week." The thread of wool Aunt Ailsie was spinning snapped and flew, and she stepped down from porch to palings. "Hits a show!" she exclaimed, in an awed voice. "I heared of one down Jackson-way one time, where there was a elephant and a lion and all manner of varmints, and the women rid around bareback, without no clothes on em to speak of." "No, hit haint no show, neither, folks claim; they allow them women is right women, and dresses theirselves plumb proper. Some says they come up from the level land. And some that Uncle Ephraim Kent fotched em in." "Didnt you never go up to see?" Ruthena laughed. "Ill bound I would if Id a-been you," she said; "and but for that sucking child at home, I allow I would myself." "Child or no child, you ought to have went," complained Aunt Ailsie, disappointed. "I wisht Lot would come on back and tell me about em." Next morning she was delighted to see her favorite grandson, Fult Fallon, dash up the branch on his black mare. "Tell about them quare women," she demanded, before he could dismount. "I come to get some of your sweet apples for em, granny," he said. "Peared like they was apple-hungry, and I knowed hit was time for yourn." "Light and take all you need," she said. "But, Fulty, stop a spell first and tell me more about them women. Air they running a show like we heared of down Jackson-way four or five year gone?" Fult shook his head emphatically. "Not that kind," he said. "Them women are the ladyest women you ever seed, and the friendliest. And hits a pure sight, all the pretties they got, and all the things that goes on. I never in life enjoyed the like." Aunt Ailsie followed him around to the sweet-apple tree, and helped him fill his saddlebags. "Keep a-telling about em," she begged. "Seems like I haint heared or seed nothing for so long Im nigh starved to death." "Well, they come up from the level countrythe Blue Grass. You ricollect me telling you how I passed through hit on my way to Frankfortas smooth, pretty country as ever was made; though, being level, hit looked lonesome to me. And from what they have said, I allow Uncle Ephraim Kent fotched em up here, some way or nother, I dont rightly know how. And they put up at our house till me n the boys could lay floors and set up their tents."</p>...9781465684486_Library of Alexandrialibro_electonico_9781465684486_9781465684486Lucy S.InglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/markmoxford-epub-5fe99a3f-69d4-452c-b408-03638ab18c38.epub2023-02-14T00:00:00+00:00Library of Alexandria