Back in the hill country of Tennessee during the Depression, folks had to make do and make out with very little. Which is what you get here in sunnyside-up remembrances for some reason called a novel, but really an account of Milly's childhood with her sister and her widowed mother who went to Willow Creek to make a home and a living for her girls as a schoolteacher. There's the truly thankful Thanksgiving for Milly when they didn't have to shoot the turkey which had become a pet; and the hard luck which was visited on the McFarlands; and the convict who escaped from the chain gang to whom her mother gave sanctuary; and the wedding of a girl replacing another who had died in her bridal gown of a conjure; etc., etc. Christy country, full of kindliness and as they say, ""plain as bare feet.