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My two mothers, I knew, were planning a big feast

My two mothers, I knew, were planning a big feast.jpg Corn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundCorn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundCorn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundCorn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundCorn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundCorn HuskingThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the ground

My two mothers, I knew, were planning a big feast. “We have much corn to husk,” they said, “and we must have plenty of food, for we do not want our huskers to go away hungry.”