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The Wool House

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Title Saga of the Sanpitch Vol 11
Subject Pioneers
Description Stories and poems about early Southern Utah Pioneers
Publisher Snow College
Date 1979
Type Text
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Language eng
Rights Management Snow College
Holding Institution Snow College
ARK ark:/87278/s66w9876
Setname snowc_sts
Date Created 2005-03-01
Date Modified 2005-03-01
ID 323200
Reference URL https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s66w9876

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Title The Wool House
Description THE WOOL ROUSE Lucille K. Allen ManCi, Utah Second Honorable Mention Personal Recollection I was the youngest in the family. Robby was my oldest brother and I loved Co be with him. When he was a young man and t was a The trains carae by often. As they approached the Wool House the Wool House. He was big and he was good. He was always good. He was good to everyone. I loved co run and play in the big building. When the huge sacks of wool were piled high, the sounds were soft and muffled. When all the sacks were gone, it echoed loudly and was hollow. I climbed on the big wool sacks up to the rafters. There I could He knew I could not get hurt a3 long as I was on the soft wool sacks, but if I should loose my balance and fall I could be hurt. I didn't ever fall, though I was careless at times. After exploring from the top of the building, it was fun to bounce from one sack to I went head first, sometimes I stood up straight and tall and jumped from sack to sack all the way down. It was quite a climb to get back up to the top. If Robby was not busy he held my hand and helped carae puffing and blowing its steam, tooting its whistle, putting nn ing to us and headed For the Fielding House-a big building across After the men had eaten, they came to the Wool House and helped Robby load the huge sacks of wool into the wool car. I knew then times one would give me a stick of cinnamon candy. When the wool car was full and the Wool House was empty, the big building echoed when I ran or shouted. It was very different then. The work all done, the men climbed into the big train. One pulled the cord and blew the whistle, they all waved good-bye and -37-
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Source Saga of the Sanpitch Vol. 11
Setname snowc_sts
Date Created 2005-02-19
Date Modified 2005-02-19
ID 323186
Reference URL https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s66w9876/323186