What does Tom Osby see in that horn that he's lookin' into?
I'll tell you.

He sees a plumb angel in white clothes and a blue sash.

She's got gray eyes and brown hair, and she's just a little bit shorter than will go right under my arm here when I stretch it out level." "That's about right!" said McKinney.
"She's got on white," resumed Dan Anderson, casting a glance about him in the dusk of the evening.

"The girl's got to have on white.

There ain't no man can hold out when they come in white and have on a blue sash--it's no use tryin' then.
"Now, there she is, a-settin' at the piano in there in the front parlor; daddy's gone out into the country after a load of wood, like enough; old lady's gone to bed, after a hard day's labor.