Joe and Diana
Taylor had been married almost 5 years. They had not been blessed
with children and were beginning to wonder if they would ever have
the big family they both wanted. Joe was a fireman and Diana owned
Warm Hearth Bakery in the village of Camden Corners They had known
each other since they started kindergarten together at Camden
Elementary School. Doc McMillan told them there was no need to worry
that they would most definitely have their family one day. In the
meantime, they had full and busy lives. Diana loved when the school
children walked home each afternoon and set out a plate of cookies
for them. Each child looked forward to passing by the bakery and
choosing a delicious treat from the plate.
In the hills far
above Camden Corners lived Earl Short and his daughter Iris. Iris
had just turned 5 years old but nobody had remembered the date of her
birth.
Her mother Mavis
was a bright young girl who found a package filled with books. They
had accidentally dropped from a traveling salesman's wagon as he was
making his way across the bumpy road near the shack she called home.
Mavis hid the books and every chance she got she would pour over them
until she taught herself to read. She lived in the world of Little
Women and Jane Eyre and read them over and over again.
When Mavis turned
14, Maw told her it was time to marry and Earl Short had chosen her
to be his wife and bear his children. Mavis knew she didn't have a
choice and accepted her fate.
Mavis was calm
during a very difficult labor and finally delivered a beautiful
little girl she named Iris. Maw placed the baby in her arms and
Mavis whispered a prayer that her daughter would be safe and grow up
surrounded by love.
Earl arrived from
tending his still just in time to see his wife close her eyes for the
last time. He was furious that she hadn't given him a son and walked
out of the shack without a backward glance at his daughter.
Maw did the best
she could with the girl. Iris' name was never spoken. She was only
referred to as “Girl”. Paw rarely spoke to her at all and when
he did he was issuing an order. Girl had taken after her mother in
so many ways. She looked just like her and always was able to see
the good in everyone and everything.
One day Maw started
feeling poorly. She had always known about the books that Mavis kept
hidden and showed Girl the hiding place. She wanted so much more for
her granddaughter than she or her mother had in life. Maw prayed
Girl would find her way out of this place and discover whatever world
there is beyond the hills. Maw passed away in her sleep several days
later.
Earl was smoking
his stogie next to his still one late autumn afternoon when a spark
hit the still and it exploded and burned to the ground. He decided
this was a sign to pack up his few belongings and leave the hills for
the first time in his life. He'd heard talk of gold in the west and
decided that was what he would do.
He would have to
take Girl with him but she was getting old enough that she could
start earning her keep. Early in the morning the pair started down
the long road headed west. Girl was uncomfortable sitting in the
back of the buckboard but she didn't complain.
After several hours
they came upon the village of Camden Corners. Girl was enchanted.
She had never seen anything like this before. Everything was so
bright and clean unlike the drab and dusty cabin. The people were
all talking and smiling at one another and looked so fancy. She
looked down at her grimy little hands and hid them in her pockets.
Paw got out of the buckboard and walked into a building called a
P-U-B. Iris didn't know what a pub was but she knew better than to
follow Paw. She looked across the street and saw a big white dog
with black spots laying in the sun. She waited for Paw to return to
the buckboard but he was gone an awfully long time. She couldn't
help herself she just had to get out and pet the spotted dog. Iris
sat down beside the puppy, she felt so warm to Iris's cold little
body she cuddled up to her and fell asleep.
Paw didn't notice
that Girl wasn't in the buckboard when he drove off down the street
and out of town.
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