The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 1
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“Starting today and continuing for the next month, this is your list of daily duties. You may ask for my advice at any time.” Thirty minutes of swimming twice a day, once before breakfast and once in the afternoon or evening. Attend breakfast at 8:00. Clean up after all meals. Complete assigned homework Prepare lunch and dinner. Lunch needs to be served between 12:05 pm and 12:30 pm and dinner between 18:00 pm and 18:30 pm. Write up a paper on each station in the workshop. You have...
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With the events of this day, a new legend was born in the Dakotas. The story spread like prairie fire across the plains and people from hundreds of miles away made the pilgrimage to Eagle Creek Trading Post. They wanted to hear from Mr. Raif and his woman first hand about the day the heavens opened up and Good fought Evil above the plains as their son was delivered to them by a giant eagle, sent from heaven directly to the Dakotas. The Sioux came by the hundreds to give homage to the Sky...
Tom felt like something was clamped around his throat, cutting the air off from entering his lungs. His eyes followed the wagon down the dirt street until it pulled up in front of Bonner’s General Mdse. and he watched as the man climbed down the front wheel and went inside. Tom could hear him whistling. Cal saw Tom’s eyes as he watched the wagon pass by, he hadn’t even been paying attention until he saw the red letters on the wagon. ‘This was the man that made hats, his name was inside the...
“Sheriff is it true, is the Injun deputy really Sky, The Eagle Boy of the Dakotas?” One man asked. Tom and Cal heard the question and looked at each other. “I never said a word,” Cal said in a whisper, shaking his head from side to side. Tom knew in an instant that it had to have been Mr. Richards, the hat maker, that had recognized him and said something, more’n likely to Mr. and Mrs. Bonner. Once the Bonners knew of his real name, the news spread through the small town like smoke from a...
Elizabeth could hardly breathe, her heart pounding, her body shivering against her wet clothing. She knew she must hurry home to get dry clothes for herself as well as the baby. She turned and grabbed up the torn and tattered willow bark basket, taking it with her as she hurried up the trail toward home. God had answered her prayers in such a wonderful, miraculous manner. The glory and magnitude of what had just taken place before her own eyes was still hard to believe. But she held her...
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When they had crossed the Missouri into Dakota Territory, and were in the open country again, Beth told Runt she wanted to ride with Tom. She jumped from the wagon and untied her horse. She tried to swing to her saddle like Tom did, but her horse was too tall. She mounted and rode hard to catch Tom. He and Cal were riding side by side, neither had spoken since the incident at the river. They looked back to see Beth coming up on her horse and Cal dropped back to ride beside the wagon so Tom...
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Riding back toward the trading post in silence, each to their own thoughts, the father and son rode side by side. Stopping the horses to relieve themselves, Raif glanced over at his young son and saw a man. ‘How can a young child grow so fast into a man?’ he thought. ‘Not only has he grown up, his ‘tool’ has grown into a weapon.’ “Sky, I think this is where you and I need to have a talk about the other responsibilities of becoming a man. You’ve grown up right before my eyes and I’ve always...
Bonners General Mdse. the big sign read over the front of the store. Tom was familiar with these stores, he had been in many of them since he made his way down from The Dakotas. There was a familiarity with them that reminded him of his days in Eagle Creek Trading Post. A man could just about find anything he needed in one of these big stores that sold everything from food to clothing to farm and ranch tools. He could buy a gun and ammunition, a heavy coat for winter, or a pair of boots. The...
When they walked up the street, they saw Clyde Yancey sitting on a bench in front of Bonner’s Store whittling on a piece of wood as he waited on his women folks to finish up inside. “Tom, Cal I see the brothers sniffed you out. They’ve been chomping at the bit, to get back in town to see you two, how’re you doin’?” “Just fine Mr. Clyde, I reckon you ‘n your folks are all doin good too?” Cal spoke as he and Tom sat down on the long bench next to Mr. Yancey. “Yep, we been doing just great...
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