Chapter 8

“Yes, and right before his wife got sick, he lost the farm. Due to her demands for a highfalutin lifestyle, he wasn’t able to make the mortgage payments. Your pa may have been a hard man to get along with, and things were tough some years, but he never mortgaged anything and we always got by just fine.”

“That’s too bad,” was all Gregory could answer.

“He lives at Millie Baldwin’s. After her husband died, she’s been taking in boarders to make ends meet. If he doesn’t eat here, he can eat there in the evening or at the restaurant.” She changed the subject abruptly. “Listen, I know you’ve told me in your letters you’ve made up your mind about heading west, and I don’t want to stop you. Your father left a small life insurance policy that I didn’t know about, and I’d like to give it to you in exchange for your half of the deed to the farm.”

“Pa left you an insurance policy?” Gregory asked.