He tried again. ‘Hi Mandy.’ Startled she turned, recognized him and said, ‘Hi Harris.’ ‘Buy you a drink?’ ‘Yes please. Single shot vodka...on the rocks.’ ‘Kate?’ ‘I heard,’ said the bargirl. Mandy went over to Harris who rose and kissed her, flush on the lips. So she flushed. Harris went over to fetch her drink and Mandy recalled who he was, the youngest son of Rev. and Mrs Walsh, good friends of her mother although none of their family ever attended church except for births, deaths and marriages. Occasionally we would pass fields of crops, I had no idea what sort, but Wurzel would exclaim."Wheat; barley, rye, how the hell do they raise crops like that in this sort of land?"We found out later when we crested a ridge and saw a whole lot of circular fields spread out before us; they were irrigated by series of water sprinklers like suburbanites use when the summer is long and dry and their lawns start turning brown. These sprinklers were huge, and the water shot out for about 100 feet or. More

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