THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT

Across a long field that has been seeded for clover but that had produced only a dense crop of yellow mustard weeds, he could see the public highway along which went a wagon filled with berry pickers returning from the fields.  The berry pickers, youths and maidens, laughed and shouted boisterously.  A boy clad in a blue shirt leaped from the wagon and attempted to drag after him one of the maidens who screamed and protested shrilly.  The feet of the boy in the road kicked up a cloud of dust that floated across the face of the departing sun.

Anderson/Winesburg, 1995