Chapter VI

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A week later Man Whoa!Hope is the thing with feathers Just 10 of Emelina Dickinson's poems were published while she was alive but her words have moved millions. Elisabetta said

Sorry, Ma'am we thought this was a saloon.  DeWitt graves said

It is, at night, during the day, it's the school. Elisabetta said

is this where we're supposed to stay  Man said

 welcome, gentlemen! You'll be housed in the rooms upstairs. Tom said

we've spent six days crossing this cursed country we came a long way to work in this mine least we can get is a drink. man said

Are there any kids coming? Gawaine said

Nope, no children company's just hiring single men. DeWitt graves. said

Welcome, but we're right in the middle of our school day, so we've got back to our lesson. Elisabetta said

Sorry for the intrusion, ma'am. Dewitt graves said

Bar's right there, fellas I'm gonna get myself a drink. man said

The lady's trying to teach a lesson, we'll go to our rooms. Bilal said

After I get my drink. the man said

Mister is that really the first impression you want to make in Valley Spring? Seth said

The constable's right how about I buy a round later. Bilal Said

Well, I guess I can wait, since it's gonna be free. an man said

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words, and never stops at all, how does it end? No matter it'll come to me Good day Professor Bilal said

Thank you. Seth said

Later that night

Are you sure you want to unravel that? Wasn't that your husband's favorite sweater? Carla said

Oh, he would have approved this way; a little part of him can help keep your baby warm Abby said

Thank you, the blanket's goanna be handy, it'll be cold by the time I deliver in a few months Carla said

Carla, you're bigger than seven months probably more like eight months Abby said

Maybe I counted wrong but I guess we'll find out I feel like I've been pregnant a whole year Carla said

Oh, this is so pretty violets are my favorite. Elisabetta said

You know my Joe never noticed flowers I could go out pick a bouquet put it on the table and he'd say, what's for supper Caitlin said

Men lord they're impossible until they're gone. A woman said

Did you hear all those new miners who came to town and bachelors Fiorentina said

I saw them they're staying in the rooms above the saloon Elisabetta said

How did they look Fiorentina said

Wet and dirty Elisabetta said

Well, they're probably all drifters and troublemakers I'm not sure I like that kind of element coming into Valley Spring Fiorentina said

Well let's not be too quick to judge my husband wasn't a chivalrous man but he provided just fine for Caleb and me Mary said

You're right Mary we all know how hard it is to find a good man Abby said

Or a good father for our children. Carla said

Oh, Carla, I think it's time that we get you home and get you into bed so you can get some rest oh! There we go there we go. Abby said

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