I told her my own self, that first day, and since then, it was a blessing she was blind.

But look-a-here, I reckon you don't understand how things is.

You say you're going to build a house up there, and help me get a start.
That's fine.

Because hers is the other one, my old house.

I wish't I could get some sheets and pillow cases down here while I'm right here now--I'd like to fix her up in there better'n what she is.