The Boy Orator (1999)
“The river was high from recent rains; driftwood splintered on rocks and tore at thorny brambles on the banks: loud, scratching noises that kept their infant, Harry, awake and crying. The ferry captain told them he’d try to cross at dawn, but if the water rose while they slept, they might have to wait a couple of days until the stream calmed. He was a Civil War veteran, name of Parker, he said. He wouldn’t stop staring at Annie Mae.
“He’s making me nervous,” she told Andrew just after dusk, drop...ping a handful of dry twigs near the spot, in a clearing ringed by bluestem and saddle-high switchgrass, he’d picked to pitch their tent. He smiled at her, stopped and rubbed her shoulders. “You’re radiant,” he said. He told her she still had the glow of pregnancy in her cheeks. Her skin was as bright as moonlight on the river.
“You hush this sentimental nonsense, now, and build us a fire. I don’t know how you talked me into this, anyway.” She brushed the blowing auburn hair from her face and wiped her hands on her thin yellow dress.MoreLess
“He’s making me nervous,” she told Andrew just after dusk, drop...ping a handful of dry twigs near the spot, in a clearing ringed by bluestem and saddle-high switchgrass, he’d picked to pitch their tent. He smiled at her, stopped and rubbed her shoulders. “You’re radiant,” he said. He told her she still had the glow of pregnancy in her cheeks. Her skin was as bright as moonlight on the river.
“You hush this sentimental nonsense, now, and build us a fire. I don’t know how you talked me into this, anyway.” She brushed the blowing auburn hair from her face and wiped her hands on her thin yellow dress.MoreLess
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