Quotes

"... the prairie. No bridge. No mercantile. No Church. Not mercantile. Not even a house. Unwanted, unneeded unloved, the girl with no name wa son her way to live in a hole in the dirt of the barren, windswept prairie" p. 44 Prairie Rose- Catherine Palmer
" Rosie let out her breath. This was no Kansas City cottage. There was no thing even to lend an air of beauty, No white paint. No pink-flowered curtains. No brick walkways. No pricket fences. No rosese or daffodils or tulips. It was... a burrow"p 56 Prairie Rose- Catherine Palmer