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Saturday, November 7, 2015

Neverhome - Pg 138

   He had rolled an old whiskey barrel all the way out from town and had set that barrel in the yard and had hollered for me to come out of my house and he hopped up on that barrel and danced like a dervish in a mulberry bush or a monkey had a toothache or a rhinoceros had a headache or some such and then he hopped back down and when he saw I'd started up breathing again he said what I've already told, then said he wanted to marry me.

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