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Updated: June 11, 2025
He gathered his cream while she stood silently by, and when he looked at her again she was in deep thought. "Good day," he said cheerily. "Goodbye," she replied, and her face flushed again. It rained that night, and the roads were very bad, and he was late the next time he arrived at Haldeman's.
Smith was careful to convey to her that Claude stopped longer than was necessary at Haldeman's, and so Mrs. Kennedy attended to the matter of recording the cream. Kennedy hersell was always in the field, and Claude had no opportunity for a conversation with him, as he very much wished to have.
If 'Cindy sputtered, he laughed; and if she smiled, he rode on whistling till he came to old man Haldeman's, who owned the whole lower half of Molasses Gap, and had one ummarried daughter, who thought Claude one of the handsomest men in the world. She was always at the gate to greet him as he drove up, and forced sections of cake and pieces of gooseberry pie upon him each day.
I want to go to town, anyway." Claude was in high spirits as he drove into Haldeman's yard that afternoon. Nina was leaning over the fence singing softly to herself, but a fierce altercation was going on inside the house. The walls resounded. It was all Dutch to Claude, but he knew the old people were quarreling. Nina smiled and colored as Claude drew up at the side gate.
If his coming was welcome to the Kennedy's, who took the Bluff Siding Gimlet and the county paper, how much the more cordial ought his greeting to be at Haldeman's, where they only took the Milwaukee Weekly Freiheit. Nina in her poor way had longings and aspirations. She wanted to marry "a Yankee," and not one of her own kind.
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