Kathryn Mast

Snug and warm inside the cabin, Esther watched the snow pile high. Then she thought of the six old Indians living in a wigwam two miles away. They couldn’t hunt in this storm; how would they survive? Dad was concerned too. Together they filled a sack with cornmeal, Dad swung it up onto his shoulder, and then he stepped out and started plowing his way through the deep snow on a mission of kindness. 30 pages; hardcover.