By: Ardis E. Parshall - July 23, 2012 Cathedral of Peace By Dorothy Clapp Robinson Previous chapter Chapter Ten After leaving June, Bob swung down the slope and passed close by the Elkhorn feeding lot. He gave it no more than a passing glance, for he had no knowledge of the number of stock supposed to be there. At the river, he followed it south to the bluff. A theory that had been teasing at his consciousness began to take form. So...
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