But of fine speech I have precious little.” Eagerly he then added, “I do know the songs of the fisher folk.” I was delighted. “Sing for me.”...“Dear heart that beats next to my own, Whose pulse I feel when all alone, Where in the silence of the night Do your eyes glow with hidden light? Where among the moon’s gentle tears Does your own weeping fill the ears Of the uncaring winds above Who cry but know not pain or love? O where are you that I might know Where my poor entreaties go? I ask you as. Zeke is going to be gone for a while on personal business and I could use some help. We’ll pay a good wage, furnish everything, tools, supplies, that sort of thing. Interested?”I rode ahead and let them talk it over. An hour later Elsa trotted up. “We’ll do it. It solves our short term problems, gives us a chance to get a decent stake and go out on our own. How long we talking here?”“Two to four months, dependin’. That’ll give you plenty of time before winter hits to get set up on your own. More

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