[The Sagebrusher by Emerson Hough]@TWC D-Link bookThe Sagebrusher CHAPTER III 2/22
It was long before they got seats, three-quarters of an hour, for they lived far out.
Ten dollars a week does not give much in the way of quarters.
It might have been guessed that these two were partners, room-mates. "Gee! These cars is fierce," said Annie Squires, with a smile and a wide glance into the eyes of a young man against whom she had been flung, although she spoke to her companion. Mary Warren made no complaint.
Her face, calm and gentle, carried neither repining nor resignation, but a high and resolute courage.
She shrank far as she might, like a gentlewoman, from personal contact with other human beings; the little droop beginning at the corners of her mouth gave proof of her weariness, but there was a thoroughbred vigor, a silken-strong fairness about her, which, with the self-respecting erectness in her carriage, rather belied the common garb she wore.
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