Description is not available from the vendor.aquot;Then I can see things your way. ... She was sweeping water from the canal into rows of corn, her hair tied up in a dark red kerchief, her red skirts tied up above ... And as she swept the water down, she pushed the amber curls from her eyes.
|Title||:||The Wine-dark Sea of Grass|
|Author||:||Marilyn McMeen Miller Brown|
|Publisher||:||Cedar Fort - 2000-11-01|