Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. She had been so young then. It was among artistic people. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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