thousand-
bale
place.
After I
heard
about it,
I sorter
oozed
around the
barrooms
pickin’ up
gossip and
I found
out that
somebody
wants to
buy in
Tara cheap
at the
sheriff’s
sale, if
you can’t
pay the
extra
taxes. And
everybody
knows
pretty
well that
you can’t
pay them.
I don’t
know yet
who it is
wants this
place. I
couldn’t
find out.
But I
think that
pusillanimous
feller,
Hilton,
that
married
Miss
Cathleen
knows,
because he
laughed
