Part,  Chapter

1     II,       I|  from the eyes of the gaping farmer children. She was here and
2     VI,     III|      horse, soldier! To cow, farmer.' The militia law is no
3     VI,     III|    did the poor little Saros farmer when his neighbor, a wealthy
4   VIII,     III|      crossed the park to the farmer's cottage.~ ~Here she told
5   VIII,     III| cottage.~ ~Here she told the farmer's wife that she was going
6   VIII,     III|     a kerchief. She bade the farmer saddle the mule which his
7   VIII,     III|    familiar red kerchief the farmer's wife from the manor was
8     IX,     III|      is behind me. You are a farmer's wife, and will not arouse