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“Lucky you’re so plain. Guests couldn’t leave the last girl be.” [The cook] was ladling stew into a large serving basin. “Won’t have no trouble with you, will we?”
[…Lyddie] hadn't had a new dress since they sold the sheep four years ago. Since then, her body had begun to make those strange changes to womanhood that exasperated her. Why couldn’t she be as thin and straight as a boy? Why couldn’t she have been a boy?
[…] She was, as girls go, scrawny and muscular, yet her boyish frame had in the last year betrayed her. Her breasts were small and her hips only slightly curved, but she couldn’t help presenting these visible signs that she was doomed to be female.