"Clutching the railing of the riverboat, Miss Ellen Thurston ached as if she'd been beaten. Now she truly understood the word heartbroken. Images of her sister in her pale blue wedding dress insistently flashed through her mind. As if she could wipe them away, she passed a hand over her eyes. The trip north had been both brief and endless." Pepin, Wisconsin, August, 1870
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I wonder what happened on that trip? Hope you're enjoying the book.
ReplyDeleteHi Tea, I almost missed you post this week. I'm not sure this book is for me, but I hope you like it --enjoy and thanks for joining us.
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