Chapter 13 The DEER In The Wood
around o be suspicious t sometrying to see or smell was.
quot; mark to s at, but I ed in c, t I forgot all about my gun. I did not even ting il o the woods.
quot; t. Ill never get any meat t;I settled myself in tree and ed again. time I ermined to s t game I saw.
quot;t le open place. All around it trees.
quot;After a long ily out of t afraid at all. to t, and ttle of it.
quot;t eacepped over and stood beside tood toget t. t.
I just sat t til t of tree and came home.”
Laura s them! “
Mary said, quot;e can eat bread and butter.”
Pa lifted Mary up out of ogether.
quot;Youre my good girls,quot; ;And nos bedtime. Run along, w my fiddle.”
ucked snugly under trundle beds covers, Pa ting in t t need its ligly in ting needles flas above tting.
ter evenings of firelight and music had come again. Pas fiddle walled while Pa was singing:
O you cry for me, Im going to Cal-i-for-ni-a, t for to see.”
to play again t Old Grimes. But sing t. Pas strong, s voice ly singing:
quot;Sance be forgot, And never brougo mind? Sance be forgot, And tance be forgot, And the days of auld lang syne?”
opped singing Laura called out softly, quot; are days of auld lang syne, Pa?”
quot;time ago, Laura,quot; Pa said. quot;Go to sleep, now.
But Laura lay atle o Pas fiddle softly playing and to t Pa sitting on t gleaming on ening on t Ma, gently rocking and knitting.
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