The House That Shadows Built (1928)

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BACK TO CHICAGO 67 that way. Her midnight guests were horse thieves, making their way with a stolen band to the safety of the Canadian border. Mrs. Kaufmann was glad to learn, a week later, that they had made their escape, for she had seen in the hands of the posse the noosed rope, all greased and ready. . . . The Kaufmanns acquired a little string of cattle. Ninna and Lottie, the two eldest, were now lively little grigs, playing dolls with the Indian girls and riding like vaqueros. There were nights when the temperature fell to thirty degrees below zero and the earth snapped with sharp explosions and the cattle drifted before the blizzard wind. Ninna and Lottie would ride forth to round up the herd and drive it to shelter while Mrs. Kaufmann guided them by swinging a lantern on the end of a pole. Four or five years of this, and the Kaufmanns took stock. . . . They had the section broken now; possessed barns and machinery. But the girls were growing up; all winter the two eldest rode ten miles to school on the same bronco. This was the consideration that drew the Kaufmanns finally from North Dakota. Her experience with the horse rustlers had shown Mrs. Kaufmann what kind of characters haunted those frontier roads. Also the Indians, finding their hunting grounds invaded and ruined, were growing sullen. Hours before Ninna and Lottie came loping over the crest of their hill in the afternoon shadows, Mrs.