By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 07, 2013 From the Relief Society Magazine, April 1960 – Uncle Matt and the China Doll by Sylvia Probst Young Night was stealing down the mountains when Elizabeth, carrying a supper tray, crossed the barren field toward Matt’s place. At her side the wind moaned ominously. A now wind, maybe. How late the snow comes this year, she thought resentfully. They were to be gone “when snow flies,” Hank had ...
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