Category: Historical Novels
On the banks of the Elkhorn River, not far from Frankfort, stand what is left of two rough stone chimneys, in a still-thriving cornfield. A century and more ago these were the chimneys of the log cabin which Ezra Todd and his groomsmen built for his bride, Polly.
On the banks of the Elkhorn River, not far from Frankfort, stand what is left of two rough stone chimneys, in a still-thriving cornfield. A century and more ago these were the c...
2. Part 2“Nonsense!” interrupted Granny, briskly. “None of that, my girl! No silly thoughts. You’re peaked, to be sure; but tain’t as if you coughed, nor run a low fever, nor looked to b...
3. Part 3The old woman’s eyes almost started out of their sockets, two great tears burst from them--and then the door opened and Gray Eagle re-entered, carrying the rolled blanket. He la...