"I am not looking for a perfect man, that is the thing." She took a sip of her own cider, and then sat back to look up. "I am just hoping to find one who accepts me as I am. My mother wants me to marry for money but money doesn't matter to me. Everything comes too easily to those with money. My papa works for all he has and he says it is hard earned, a man should know what hard work is. He doesn't think it stupid of me to want to marry someone who isn't necessarily rich, my momma does though. I suppose I have let that keep me from choosing."