Gabby, Dovey, Gussie, and I were frosting lemon cookies when we felt the rumble. It was like an earthquake. We rushed outside. Without my bonnet to shield the sunÆs glare, I couldnÆt see at first. I had to squint. To the southwest, I saw a thick cloud of dust rolling our way. The low rumble we had heard in the kitchen had, by then, become deafening thunder. Thousands of hooves pounded the earth. It was the herd running toward us. It looked like a great brown river.
. . . The roundup was done. The men were home with the cattle.
ItÆs spring of 1878 on the RockinÆ W, and Hallie Lou Wells is as cross as any fourteen-year-old redhead has a right to be. Roundup is over; HallieÆs father will soon drive the cattle to Dodge Cityùand only boys are allowed!
But in country where anything can happen, something does. When Mr. Wells learns that Mrs. Wells is having another baby, he decides to stay home. Hallie persuades him to let her take his place on the drive.
HallieÆs Chisholm Trail diary, rich with depictions of ranch and trail life, is filled with adventures to engage any preteen reader, girl or boy.
Following HallieÆs diary is a historic summary of life along the Chisholm Trail in 1878, complete with photographs and map, useful to young readers and teachers alike.