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Authors: Debra Shiveley Welch

Cedar Woman (96 page)

f
ear
lo
v
e,
G
r
a
n
d
d
a
u
g
h
t
e
r
.
Y
o
u
a
re
abo
u
t
to
e
n
ter
t
h
e
m
o
st
i
m
po
rta
n
t ph
a
se
of
yo
u
r
l
ife,”
Reva
m
u
r
m
ured
gentl
y
.
Pulling
a
way from
Lena,
she sq
u
ar
e
d her s
h
ou
l
ders
a
n
d
no
dd
e
d.

C
o
m
e,
it
is
t
i
me
for
t
h
e
broom
d
a
n
ce.
Le
t
’s
h
a
v
e
s
o
m
e
f
u
n
.
M
a
y
b
e I’ll
fi
n
d
a nice,
h
a
nd
s
o
m
e
m
a
n
to
d
a
nce
wit
h
,”
s
h
e
teas
e
d
,
t
h
en
c
l
uck
e
d
at Lena

s
s
u
rp
r
i
sed
ex
press
i
o
n
.
S
h
a
k
in
g
her
hea
d
,
Re
va
t
o
ok
L
e
na
by
th
e ha
n
d
an
d
l
ed
h
er out
of
t
h
e
l
o
dg
e
.

 

Lena
an
d
Rev
a
p
roce
e
d
e
d
t
o
t
h
e
a
ren
a
.
Mi
chael
a
n
d
S
o
nny
s
h
ot i
n
to
acti
o
n, foll
o
wing
t
h
e
t
wo w
o
m
en
to
the
enclos
e
d area
where
t
h
e b
ro
o
m dance
was
to
take
pl
a
ce.
S
o
n
n
y
v
e
e
r
e
d
a
w
a
y
from
Michael,
guilt filli
n
g
h
i
s hear
t
.
I

m
acti
n
g
like
a
foo
l
, he
t
h
o
u
g
h
t
to
hi
m
self,
and
he felt
sha
m
ed
by h
i
s
act
io
ns.

 

 

 

80
Ki-dah-koh-z
h
ah
-
Gran
d
c
hild
B
o
y Ladd
wa
l
k
ed up
to
So
nny a
n
d
t
h
r
e
w
a
stro
n
g
,
s
i
newy arm
a
r
ou
n
d
h
i
s
fr
ie
n
d
’s
sh
ou
l
d
e
rs.

W
e
ne
e
d
an
u
g
ly
m
an,
ennit
,

he
lau
g
h
e
d, “and
y
o
u
’re
it
toni
g
h
t,”
B
o
y
Lad
d
g
u
ffa
we
d
,
h
a
n
d
in
g
So
nn
y a r
ag
g
e
d
b
ro
o
m
.
Tra
d
ition
h
as it t
h
at a
y
o
ung
m
an
of a less
t
h
an attracti
v
e c
o
u
n
te
n
a
n
ce
in
v
e
n
ted
t
h
e
Bro
o
m
Da
n
ce.
T
i
red
of
sitting
o
u
t
da
n
ce
after
dance
at
t
h
e
v
a
ri
o
u
s
p
o
ww
o
w
s
he
attend
e
d, he
fa
s
h
i
o
ned
a wo
m
an
out
o
f s
t
raw
a
nd
b
eg
an
to
dance
w
ith
he
r
.
H
i
s
appe
a
r
a
n
ce
w
i
th
his
“y
o
u
n
g
lad
y

caus
e
d
q
u
ite
a
s
t
ir
of
h
i
larit
y
,
and
s
o
o
n
t
h
e
yo
u
n
g
m
en
a
r
o
un
d
him
beg
a
n
t
o
ta
k
e
h
is
par
t
ner
f
rom
hi
m
.
Thus,
t
h
e
B
r
o
o
m
Dan
c
e
was
b
o
r
n
.

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