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were going through fields and pastures. We who rode in the truck box got a little cold but we were dressed warm and no one really suffered. We got home with our treasures about dark or shortly after. It was a good feeling to be home.
With exception to the night the log school house burned nothing much happed that winter until later in February.
Mom drove the pickup to school and a couple of kids rode with her. One morning they parked in the regular place by the school house, got out and started for the door. One of the kids looked up and said "Where is the school house? - Then mom looked. It was gone. Just chard pieces in the snow.
The house we lived in had two rooms so one was used for a school room the rest of the year with exception to several day interruption in February.
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