From Dust Thou Art
(This is the continuation of the story I began two weeks ago titled “A Child Shall Lead”.)
“What do you mean somethin’s wrong with Dellie?” crossly questioned Granny Evie Tatum.
“She started hurtin’ early this mornin’. She left Evelyn to look after the other kids while I tried to lead her here. But she got to hurtin’ so bad that she made me leave her propped up against a stump while I run here to get you and Uncle Iv.”
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