‘How have you been, Macon?’ she asked him. ‘I’ve been all right.’ ‘Are you pleased about the wedding?’ ‘Well,’ he said, ‘I am if Rose is, I guess.’ In the sunlight her eyes were so clear it seemed you could see to the backs of them.
‘How have you been, Macon?’ she asked him.‘I’ve been all right.’‘Are you pleased about the wedding?’‘Well,’ he said, ‘I am if Rose is, I guess.’ In the sunlight her eyes were so clear it seemed you could see to the backs of them.