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 Her Age is Lost in the Limbo
 of Casual, Forgotten Things"

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                             Wendover, Leslie County, Ky.    spite of her fear of her fellows, in spite of
                                                             the tempting truancies of her favorite brother.
                            July 1. 1933.
                                                                All of Lizzie's children are interesting for
 DKAK A L P H A O'S :                                        that matter. There is Denver, f o r instance—
                                                             twelve-year-old terror who long ago got be-
    H o w plain and dull and, inader|iuitc seem             yond his father's futile, spasmodic attempt at
the totals and percentages of a formal report                discipline. Stubbornly refusing treatment for!
 when one knows the individuals who march                   his crop of worms, refusing likewise inocula-
behind this stiff disguise. H o w I wish 1 could            tions, dental care, whatever, and defying any
say an abracadabra over these figures and                   and all who sought to persuade him to go t(^
transform them for you into the variegated                  school. Then, Denver selling berries and plums-
procession of human beings which they repre-                with which to buy his own shirts—and pleased
sent !                                                      as Punch w i t h a b r i g h t green one. Beamingly
                                                            wearing the green shirt and turned out clean
    I n such a procession y o u w o u l d find Lizzie       as a w h i s t l e f o r his first t r i p to H a z a r d , a n d '
Morgan— victim of hookworms, too many                       accepting philosophically the necessity of going
babies, too little food, too much drudgery. A t             barefoot. ( H e came back shod, by the way.)!'
thirty-six, mother of eight children, this is the           P r o n o u n c e d " d u m b " by his f a t h e r and nQ
picture Lizzie now presents: thin, wasted body,             schooling w o r t h mentioning in his whole l i f e ;
gaunt cheeks, a few teeth that are no more                  then suddenly the announcement that he wants
than broken snags, and a droop that seems to                to go away t o a settlement school, as his elder
bespeak both physical and spiritual exhaustion.             sister is d o i n g , a n d t h e r e a f t e r a m a z i n g l y reg*a
It w o u l d be a mistake to assume there is no             ular attendance at the local school.
vitality l e f t , however. Fiercely she clings to
her children. F a i t h f u l l y and w i t h amazing suc-      Clear, dark eyes i n pale, delicate faces; in-Jj
cess she struggles to keep the baby well and                telligently alert; hyper-sensitive; usually pain-I
clean. Clean and spruce she appears f o r a t r i p         f u l l y shy, then again aggressive w i t h a sort ofs
to Hazard to visit the dentist, and turns a                 desperate courage; obsessed by fear and yed
painful errand into a woefully needed lark.                 g a l l a n t l y s t r u g g l i n g to find friendliness, ap-1
Querulous, bitter, hopeless at times, infected              probation, security—that would describe the'
with the neurotic fears of the defensive, vacil-            whole lot of Lizzie's children. Watching them;
lating, impotent man who is her husband; then               one's pity becomes curiously mixed with ad-
marshalling her forces and setting herself once             miration.
more to the task of piecing together the rag-
tags of a hard existence.                                       Engrossed though you might become with
                                                            the Morgan tribe, you c o u l d n o t miss Ida:j
   Y o u w o u l d be enchanted w i t h little Sadie,       Smith. A f t e r the Morgan's the contrast o f ]
frail, blue-eyed, shy, the eight-year-old daugh-            her appearance alone is enough to make herd
ter of Lizzie. Washing her own dresses, put-                conspicuous. A broad, flat, large-boned face,,!
t i n g her "best" in a flour sack h u n g on the           witli cheekbones high and wide, narrow deeuj
wall to keep it clean f o r her periodic visits             siel eyes and a b u l g i n g forehead, t o p p i n g a
to W e n d o v e r . R o a m i n g the fields and woods     broad, solid powerful frame, Ida looks like
like a little wild thing, endlessly collecting gifts        n o t h i n g so much as a N o r t h European peasant,I
o f flowers, berries, nuts, f o r those f e w she           Ida is deaf and dumb and is the mother o f i
trusts as f r i e n d s . Ridden by the fears imbibed       two illegitimate children. Until a few months
f r o m her parents, yet bravely asking for her             ago she was decidedly persona non grata i n
typhoid and diphtheria inoculations and taking              the home of her decrepit but self-righteous
the pain without a murmur. Looking for a                    parents. Under their criticism and neglect, Ida
"job" in advance of school to earn the money                was becoming suspicious of all about her, was
for her reader. Doggedly going to school in
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