By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 24, 2013 From the Relief Society Magazine, December 1939 – A Song in the Cabin By Maryhale Woolsey There was a streak of gold in the western sky, mirrored thinly in the gray lake across the valley. The clouds overhead hung cold and threatening, lower than an hour ago; against them the rims of the mountains were less sharply defined. It would storm before morning, Libbeth told herself. And it would be sn...
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