“But you do not act like any other girl I know. Remember, I have seen you dive into the pond and ride Feather bareback and play baseball. You have a wicked arm with the bat, and your pitching is excellent, too!”
“Well, I fear you will not be seeing me do any of those things from now on. My father is selling Feather, and my stepmother says I am not to swim in the pond, or ride any horse but with a sidesaddle. She will probably add playing baseball to the list of things I must not do. Says I must learn to be a lady,” I said with a grimace.
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