The Land of Lure: A Story of the Columbia River BasinSmith, Elliott
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The Land of Lure: A Story of the Columbia River Basin
Smith, Elliott
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Northwest, Pacific -- Fiction
The favorable season in the desert region had renewed the hopes of those
who had chosen to make it their home, and scenes of unusual activity
were apparent at every hand. New tracts of land were being cleared and
plowed, and new buildings sprang up overnight; their glistening bare
walls could be seen in many directions.
The services of a Miss Anderson as teacher for the little school had
been secured, and though the season was late for starting, it was
opened, and each school morning, early, the Gully children went joyfully
across the sagebrush plain to the little school building, where they
were joined by some half dozen other children who came from as many
different directions.
The glint of the sunrays on their brightly shining dinner pails flashed
heliographic warning of their approach long before the small pupils
could be seen. The Sunday School was reorganized and the meetings of the
literary society resumed. The hardships of the past winter were almost
forgotten and were seldom referred to.
The middle of the month of June brought the harvest season. The grain in
the desert maturing and ripening several weeks in advance of that in the
grain belt to the north, thus affording the homesteader an opportunity
to harvest their grain at home before leaving for the grain fields for
their regular season's run.
Gully, whose harvest at home had yielded exceptional returns for which
he found a ready market among his neighbors, was undecided as to whether
to make another trip into the Big Bend country or remain at home and
improve his place. But the desire to have a well, with abundance of
water, which would give him an opportunity to irrigate and develop his
home, soon caused him to decide to go. He had not forgotten his
experience of the fall before, and his firm resolve never to leave his
family alone in the desert again, but conditions had changed since them.
They were better provided for, and there were neighbors, many of whom
would have to leave for the winter, but still there were among them many
who would leave their families behind. Besides he had bought another
team and what they could earn, together with his earnings, would enable
him to secure the coveted well, and he would not have to leave again.
As for the work, he was better equipped now and would know what to
expect and consequently make the best of it. Thus he reasoned, and after
fully determining to go, he wrote to the grower for whom he had worked
the previous fall and arranged for work during the coming season.
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