Another storm blew in today. It was the hardest one we've had so far. When I looked out all I saw was dust, black sand and just then I could bareley believe my eyes there he was my little brother,Tim was out there in the fields happy as he could be, I told Pa and he grabbed him up. Ma thinks it's dust pneumonia. He might not live.
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