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A Knock

04/28/2026 14:58h
Vinnie Two Crow from the trailer at the school crossroads has walked up through the snow, bringing a loaf of pumpkin bread. Takes her big boots off and sits for coffee.Clem’s always treated us good. —You up here had too much trouble. I open the bread, and she asks about the quilt in my hoop. Stray lightning quilt, charred toys quilt—I don’t need to say that.If you want, she says,I brought some sage along. Good smoke might take away the bad, I told Clem out at the barn. —If you got an old bowl or something to burn it in.