“Bless you, sweetheart. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. But you! Ruth is your lawful wife. Every rule is against me—Why did I let you begin this? I might have told—” “I don’t see that you could help—” “I might have helped—” “You couldn’t. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. In the north they called her Manitou, in the south, Pabothkew.
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