My remarkable padlet by Mark Thornberg

page 3, in the top

2016-11-24 07:35:01 UTC

There was color in the light now, a reddish gleam that made the air seem colder

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2016-11-24 07:35:20 UTC

There was color in the light now, a reddish gleam that made the air seem colder.

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2016-11-24 07:35:33 UTC

There was color in the light now, a reddish gleam that made the air seem colder

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2016-11-24 07:35:37 UTC

"The two men faced the east and their daces were lighted by the dawn"

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2016-11-24 07:35:43 UTC

The girl kept to her work, her face averted and her eyes on what she was doing. Her hair was tied back out of her eyes with a string and it hung down her back and swayed as she worked. She set tin cups on a big packing box, set tin plates and knives and forks out too.

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2016-11-24 07:35:44 UTC

Beside the tent there was a flash of orange fire seeping out of the cracks of an old rusty iron stove.

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2016-11-24 07:36:24 UTC

The air was blazing with light at the eastern skyline.
And I walked away down the country road.

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2016-11-24 07:36:37 UTC

Down in the valley where I was, the earth was that lavender gray of dawn. I walked along a country road and ahead of me I saw a tent that was only a little lighter gray than the ground.

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2016-11-24 07:36:38 UTC

It was very early in the morning. The eastern mountains were blue- black, but behind them the light stood up faintly colored at the mountain rims with a washed red, growing colder, grayer and darker as it went up and overhead until, at a place near the west, it was merged with pure night.

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2016-11-24 07:36:40 UTC

When the smell of that hot bread came out, both men inhaled deeply.

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2016-11-24 07:37:30 UTC

I was close now and I could smell frying bacon and baking bread, the warmest, pleasantest odors I know. From the east the light grew swiftly.

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2016-11-24 07:37:33 UTC

The two men looked down at their new dungarees and they both smiled a little. The girl set out the platter of bacon, the brown high biscuits, a bowl of bacon gravy and a pot of coffee, and then she squatted down by the box too.

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2016-11-24 07:38:25 UTC

I saw a young woman beside the stove, really a girl. She was dressed in a faded cotton skirt and waist. As I came close I saw that she carried a baby in a crooked arm and the baby was nursing, its head under her waist out of the cold.

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2016-11-24 07:40:38 UTC

They were sharp-faced men, and they looked much alike.

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2016-11-24 07:41:48 UTC

I could hear the sucking noises it made. We filled our plates, poured bacon gravy over our biscuits and sugared our coffee

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2016-11-24 07:43:32 UTC

The baby was still nursing, its head up under her waist out of the cold. I could hear the sucking noises it made. We filled our plates, poured bacon gravy over our biscuits and sugared our coffee