Chapter 23

“Hello, gentlemen.” The man stood, removed his hat, and extended his hand. “My name is Jeremiah Nordhuff. This is my wife, Sarah, and this is our six-year-old son, James. You’ll have to excuse us. We’ve just been run off our land by the Osage.”

“Are we safe here, or do we need to move on?” asked Gregory right away.

“I think we’re safe here on the east side of the river. The Osage are sticking to the west side. I thought by now the troops would be here to protect us. That’s the only reason we ventured on over”

“Why don’t we go back to our camp? You can eat dinner with us and then figure out your next steps,” Frank offered. “I’m Frank Greerson, and this is Gregory Young. The dog’s name is Sally. She’s just a pup.”

Jeremiah tipped his hat, and Sarah nodded her greeting.

Sarah looked at her husband. “Thank you, sir. We’d be honored to join you this afternoon.”