I ain't got any idea about it. He did it because there was nothing else to do, not because he felt the need. He was as touchy as ever where Lorena was concerned. She finished her task and then washed her face, for the dust was blowing and she had gotten gritty coming back from the lots.
He put his arms around her. Yet there he was, his eyes staring upward, as helpless as the baby. The man wore a sombrero with a hole in the top. Call didn't want to argue with nonsense like that.
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