Forrestine C. Hooker, The Long Dim Trail
“ Katherine, knowing her husband was in one of his ugliest tempers, was sorry when she recognized the white-haired old doctor, who loped his grey pony up to the gate, smiling as he dismounted and slipped his reins over the post."Hello, everybody!" he called cheerily. "A day like this makes a man glad to be alive, even if he is old enough to die."Glendon stared at the ground, making no response. Doctor King, with a comprehensive look, passed him by and smilingly held out his hand to Katherine, who came down the steps while Donnie ran ahead of her, holding up his book. ”
