We'll Take Care of You

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Title Saga of the Sanpitch Vol 06
Subject Pioneers
Description Stories and poems about early Southern Utah Pioneers
Publisher Snow College
Date 1974
Type Text
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Language eng
Rights Management Snow College
Holding Institution Snow College
ARK ark:/87278/s65x272x
Setname snowc_sts
Date Created 2005-02-26
Date Modified 2005-02-26
ID 324158
Reference URL https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s65x272x

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Title We'll Take Care of You
Description tains today while the Indians are wintering down south. If you want to go with me, we'll keep a close vigil for that animal while we're gone." "Well, I guess that's the way it'll have to be," Ed remarked. Late that afternoon as Will and Ed rode into the yard on top of the wood, Ed spotted the donkey up on the straw stack, silhouetted against the cold gray sky, bearing the ox bow and straw stuffed sack valiantly. Ed turned to Will and said, "Will, have you known about this all day?" "I can't honestly say I haven't," Will answered, "But I do know this, I sure got a good days work out of you while we were on the look out for the 'ornery cuss', and I want to thank you." Ed jumped off the wood immediately and went to bring the donkey down. He found a partly filled tub of water so he knew the family was in on the trick too, or had learned about it during the day. He didn't stay to solicit the attention of the girls after supper, and he took the ribbing of the Barn Crowd good naturedly but he was gone in the morning before anyone stirred-without saying goodbye. Emily cried. She was the soft hearted one of the family. "Well," Will drawled, "I guess we were a little rough on him. Next time I see Ed I'll have to apologize." Taken from an Auto-biography written by Will Arthur Cox. WE'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU Edith Allred Price, Utah Second Place Short Story Seven-year-old Raymond pushed the kitchen door open. Sure enough there was old Aunt Mary with her feet propped up on a pillow on the oven door. Tears were run-ning down her withered cheeks and Mother's face looked dreadfully sad as she stirred some hot chocolate. Mama was forever making something for that old lady to eat. "Close the door, Raymond. Aunt Mary's cold," Mother called out. Raymond closed the door. He spoke thoughtfully to his sister just older than -31-
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Identifier 041_We'll Take Care of You.jpg
Source Saga of the Sanpitch Vol 6
Setname snowc_sts
Date Created 2005-02-19
Date Modified 2005-02-19
ID 324153
Reference URL https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s65x272x/324153