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Bride Comes to Yellow Sky (Creative Short Stories (Hardcover))

  • List Price: $18.60
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  • Seller:dccbookworm
  • Sales Rank:10,115,298
  • Languages:English (Unknown), English (Original Language), English (Published)
  • Media:Library Binding
  • Number Of Items:1
  • Pages:40
  • Shipping Weight (lbs):0.5
  • Dimensions (in):9 x 6.3 x 0.3
  • Publication Date:September 1981
  • ISBN:0871918277
  • EAN:9780871918277
  • ASIN:0871918277
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Synopsis
The great Pullman was whirling onward with such dignity of motion that a glance from the window seemed simply to prove that the plains of Texas were pouring eastward. Vast flats of green grass, dull-hued spaces of mesquite and cactus, little groups of frame houses, woods of light and tender trees, all were sweeping into the east, sweeping over the horizon, a precipice.
A newly married pair had boarded this coach at San Antonio. The man's face was reddened from many days in the wind and sun, and a direct result of his new black clothes was that his brick-colored hands were constantly performing in a most conscious fashion. From time to time he looked down respectfully at his attire. He sat with a hand on each knee, like a man waiting in a barber's shop. The glances he devoted to other passengers were furtive and shy.

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