ONE:"You see, I d?an't know one tune from another, so I can't do it myself. You might git him to play one or two things over to you, Naomi, and find out what he remembers.""Money fur us all. The Squire ?un't no Tory grabber."
"They d?an't care, nutherit's only me."She looked pleased at once, and began to eat them.She felt horribly, uselessly tired, her gay spirits had trickled from her in sheer physical discomfort, and in her heart an insistent question writhed like a little flame.