A Son of the Soil

Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret) · 1897

Produced by Chuck Greif and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images available at The Internet Archive) “I say, you boy, it always rains here, doesn’t it?--or ‘whiles snaws’--as the aborigines say. You’re a native, ar’nt you? When do you think the rain will go off?--do you ever have any fine weather here? I don’t see the good of a fine country when it rains for ever and ever! What do you do with yourselves, you people, all the year round in such a melancholy place?”…

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