“Hunter’s mother stood over him, wringing her hands, while he gathered his gear to ride out. “My tua , your anger burns too hot. I fear for your woman when you find her.” His body tense, Hunter strode past his… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“But my mother is a fish. Vernon seen it. He was there. "Jewel's mother is a horse," Darl said. "Then mine can be a fish, can't it, Darl? I said. Jewel is my brother. "Then mine will have to be… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
