"Why did Pappy go so far away?" Sally asked one afternoon.
"When is he coming home?" asked Abe.
"Pretty soon, most likely."
Nancy laid down her sewing and tried to explain. Their pa had had a hard
time making a living for them. He was looking for a better farm. Tom was
also a carpenter. Maybe some of the new settlers who were going to
Indiana to live would give him work. Anyway, he thought that poor folks
were better off up there.
Abe looked surprised. He had never thought about being poor. There were
so many things that he liked to do in Kentucky. He liked to go swimming
with Dennis after his chores were done. There were fish to be caught and
caves to explore. He and Sally had had a chance to go to school for a
few weeks. Abe could write his name, just like his father. He could read
much better. Tom knew a few words, but his children could read whole
sentences.
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Abe leaned up against his mother. "Tell us the story with our names," he
begged.
Nancy put her arm around him. She often told the children stories from
the Bible. One of their favorites was about Abraham and Sarah.
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