Hilda's eye, roaming over the folded newspaper, fell on the weather forecast. "Fair to-morrow," she said, "and colder." "That doesn't stand for much. They said the same thing yesterday. It's a worse gamble than wheat."


Calumet "K", Chapter XV (p. 297)

Samuel Merwin Quotes

Hilda's eye, roaming over the folded newspaper, fell on the weather forecast. Fair to-morrow, she said, and colder. That doesn't stand for much. They ...

Hilda's eye, roaming over the folded newspaper, fell on the weather forecast. Fair to-morrow, she said, and colder. That doesn't stand for much. They ...

Hilda's eye, roaming over the folded newspaper, fell on the weather forecast. Fair to-morrow, she said, and colder. That doesn't stand for much. They ...

Hilda's eye, roaming over the folded newspaper, fell on the weather forecast. Fair to-morrow, she said, and colder. That doesn't stand for much. They ...