Bolt-upright
She placed a chair for him, and they sat facing each other, with the table between them. He sat bolt-upright, toeing out his heavy feet squarely, glancing with a good-humored uneasiness around the room. She sat gently erect, folding her slender hands in her white-linen lap. "Been a pleasant day," remarked Dagget. "Real pleasant," Louisa assented, softly. "Have you been haying?" she asked, after a little while. "Yes, I've been haying all day, down in the ten-acre lot. Pretty hot work." "It must be."
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