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Updated: June 14, 2025
The rest of the town were not discontented in the least. They thought northeast Wennott was a little far out, themselves. And it was a good three-quarters of a mile from the public square. But the knolls were not to be had any nearer, and those who owned them felt repaid for the walk it took to reach them.
What would the General think of him now? "I suppose you like housework, then?" "No, sir," came the answer in a low tone. "But father's gone, and there's mother and the boys and there's no work for boys in Wennott unless they turn themselves into girls." "Better turn into a girl than into a tough from loafing on the streets, Pat," said the General heartily, as he rose from his chair.
Hired girls, as they were called in Wennott, were extremely scarce. Mrs. Brady was without one could not get one, though she had advertised long and patiently. Now she was tired to exhaustion. Sitting in the old wooden rocker that had been Mr. O'Callaghan's, Mrs. Brady rested a few moments closely surrounded on all sides by the O'Callaghan furniture. "'Tis a bit snug, ma'am," Mrs.
Farnham's store was on the west side of the square a fair-sized room but rather dark, and not the best place in the world to display goods. It was not even the best place in Wennott, the storerooms of both Wall and Arnold being newer and better fitted. But displaying goods was not Pat's affair that morning.
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