Chapter Six
But Dora continued on, convinced. “She should have more of a role in the quilt show. We can pull her into set-up or take-down.”
Posy’s eyebrows drew together in concern. “Might she be a bit too frail to take part in those things?” She looked at Beatrice. “I mean, we were just saying how very strong she was, but being strong enough to walk all over town and being strong enough to setup or take down a quilt show is very different. How old do you think Miss Sissy is?”
Beatrice shrugged. “Eighty? Ninety? Older?”
Dora shook her head vigorously. “Age is just a number. She’s strong as an ox. You can see how wiry and spry she is.”
The three of them studied Miss Sissy again in an evaluating way and again were glared at.
“But I’ve been thinking she could become more involved than j
