The drum and bugle corps was quickening every step all the way from the rail head to the fairgrounds. Mama was gonna work the cake and pie table so Charlie could go to the rodeo with Zeke and Penny and Clarissa and Juney could run around bringin the men their beans and barbecue, but only until the Porter family shjowed up. Four boys each cuter than the next till you got to Conroy who was the sourest stringbean to kick up dust.
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