When Breaks The Dawn (Canadian West) - Plot & Excerpts
Wynn and I spent the day before our fire. Our dinner was venison roast and vegetables, with a blueberry pie for dessert. We had planned to go for a walk along the river but the day turned out to be too cold for that. We did exchange gifts. We didn’t have much, but each of us had hidden away a few items for future giving when we had come north. With two Christmases, our anniversary and Wynn’s birthday behind us, I was now at the end of my little horde. I wondered what I would do for a gift when Wynn’s birthday came around again. The question nibbled at the back of my mind while I watched him unwrap the new knife which was this year’s present. Perhaps I could find something to purchase from one of the Indian ladies. My gift from Wynn brought a gasp of joy. It was two pairs of new stockings. I had mended and repaired the ones I owned numerous times, and I did so hate mended stockings. I found out later that Wynn had ordered them in from Edmonton through Ian’s store with the fall supply train.
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