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Plot: “Mad,” she heard someone shout from the corner of the field. “Mad, more than mad. Everybody was a little mad, so what did it matter if she was? But she wasn’t. It was just that she didn’t know how to live like everybody else. She couldn’t stand Mildred’s squeamishness, or Elen’s always-moderate little voice. Or the anger of Mildred’s fiancé, Sam. How could Mildred marry Sam? And how could Elen stand the ordinary Law? But they both had money. That was the important thing. That they had money, that in the country, in Cheyenne, they were big people in terms of possessions and cattle.