The Conquest: The Story of a Negro PioneerMicheaux, Oscar
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The Conquest: The Story of a Negro Pioneer
Micheaux, Oscar
African American pioneers -- Fiction; Autobiographical fiction; South Dakota -- Fiction; Western stories
The next day at noon I left for St. Louis but did not mention that I was
scheduled to stop off at M--boro. Miss Hinshaw had grown sad in
appearance and looked so lonely I felt sorry for her and kissed her
good-bye at the station, which seemed to cheer her a little. She was
married to a classmate about a year later and I have not seen her since.
Jessie was glad to see me when I called that evening in M--boro, and we
went walking again and had another long talk. When we got back, I sang
the old story to which she answered with, "Do you really want me?"
"Sure, Jessie, why not." I looked into her eyes that seemed just about
to shed tears but she closed them and snuggled up closely, and
whispered, "I just wanted to hear you say you wanted me."
CHAPTER XXVIII
THE BREEDS
Here the story may have ended, that is, had I taken her to the minister,
but as everybody had gone land crazy in Dakota and I had determined to
own more land myself, I told her how I could buy a relinquishment and
she could file on it and then we would marry at once. Now when a young
man and a girl are in love and feel each other to be the world and all
that's in it, it is quite easy to plan, and Miss Rooks and I were no
exception. Had we been in South Dakota instead of Southern Illinois, and
had it been the month of October instead of January, nine months before,
we would have carried out our plans, but since it was January we
mutually agreed to wait until the nine months had elapsed, but something
happened during that time which will be told in due time.
I enjoyed feeling that I was at last engaged. It was positively
delightful, and when I left the next morning to visit my parents in
Kansas, I was a very happy person. While visiting there, shooting
jack-rabbits by day and boosting Dakota to the Jayhawkers half the
night, I'd write to Miss Rooks sometime during each twenty-four hours,
and for a time received a letter as often. Two sisters were to be
graduated from the high school the following June, and wanted to come to
Dakota in the fall and take up claims, but had no money to purchase
relinquishments. I agreed to mortgage my land and loan the money, but
when all was arranged it was found one of them would not be old enough
in time, so my grandmother, who had always possessed a roving spirit,
wanted to come and so it was settled.
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