I'll take a look at the milk-room.
Where's Ham ?" "Out among the stock.

Dab's just gone to him." Curious things people will do at times.

Miranda had put down the coffee-pot on the range.

There was not a single one of the farm "help" around, male or female; and there stood the blooming young bride, with her back toward her mother, and staring out through the open door.

And then Mrs.Kinzer slipped forward, and put her arms around her daughter's neck.
Well, it was very early in the morning for those two women to stand there and cry; but it seemed to do them good, and Miranda remarked at last, as she kissed her mother,-- "O mother, it is all so good and beautiful, and I'm so happy!" And then they both laughed, in a subdued and quiet way; and Miranda picked up the coffee-pot while Mrs.Kinzer walked away into the milk-room.