Chapter-8 As they passed a rambling green clapboard house, a little black girl posted on the front steps cried, Hyah she come, and Dr. Meade and his wife and little thirteen-year-old Phil emerged, calling greetings.

As they passed a rambling green clapboard house, a little black girl posted on the front steps cried, Hyah she come, and Dr. Meade and his wife and little thirteen-year-old Phil emerged, calling greetings.