Shavings by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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unusual colorin's even than this. I never saw such color in a
cat.' Course she meant ON a cat but we understood what she meant. 'Are they a very rare breed?' she asked. Nate said they was and--" Miss Hunniwell interrupted. "But they weren't, were they?" she cried. "I never knew they were anything more than plain tabby." Jed shook his head. "Nate said they was," he went on solemnly. "He said they were awful rare. Then she wanted to know would he sell one for five dollars. He said no, he couldn't think of it." "Why, the greedy old thing!" "And so he and she had it back and forth and finally they struck a bargain at seven dollars for the one that looked most like a crazy quilt." "Seven dollars for a CAT? What color was it, for goodness' sake?" "Oh, all kinds, seemed so. Black and white and maltee and blue and red and green--" "Green! What ARE you talking about? Who ever saw a green cat?" "This woman saw one that was part green and she bought it. Then she said she'd take it right along in her car. Said she had a friend that was as loony about cats as she was and she was goin' to fetch her right down the very next day. And a couple of hours after she'd gone Nate and his boy came back with a clothes basket with a board over the top and loaded in the balance of the family |
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