By: Ardis E. Parshall - January 09, 2013 From the Relief Society Magazine, February 1949 – They Die in the Harness By Myrtle M. Dean This same thing had been happening several times the last few months, Doctor John waking in the middle of the night from fragmentary dreams, starting from his bed. “It’s the telephone, Mary,” he said, waking his wife. “Hurry, Mary, see who it is while I get my bag. Someone needs me; someone i...
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