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They Laughed When She Inherited a Ruined Cabin and a “Breathing” Cave—But That Place Would Keep Her Warm When Nothing Else Could

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Jonah Beal became my teacher. He came every day for the first 2 weeks, walking the mile from his cabin in the early morning and leaving before dark. He brought his tools in a leather satchel: a square, a level, an auger, a fro, a mallet. He showed me how to split straight posts from poplar continue reading …

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