"Ah, Susan, have you heard the news? The Liberals are in."
Susan had just come in from the kitchen, attended by the odour of delectable dishes which always seemed to hover around her.
"Now, are they?" she said, with beautiful unconcern. "Well, I never could see but that my bread rose just as light when Grits were in as when they were not. And if any party, Mrs. Doctor, dear, will make it rain before the week is out, and save our kitchen garden from entire ruination, that is the party Susan will vote for."*
I'm with Susan.**
*Anne's House of Dreams, L.M. Montgomery
**A few weeks of warm weather to ripen the tomatoes would buy my vote. :)
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