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Tracy
Leininger
Craven
loves
history
and
retelling
real-life
stories
in
her
historical
fiction
books.
She
also
loves
spending
her
free
time
in
the
great
outdoors
with
her
husband
David
and
their
three
children.
ZONDERKIDZ
Alone Yet Not Alone
Copyright 2012 by Tracy Leininger Craven
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Craven, Tracy Leininger, 1978
Alone yet not alone / by Tracy Leininger Craven.
p. cm.
Summary: In 1755, in the Blue Mountains of Pennsylvania, sisters Barbara and Regina
Leininger are carried away from their family by Allegheny warriors, but hold onto
their faith in God and belief that they will one day be reunited.
ISBN 978-0-310-73053-8 (softcover)
1. Leininger, Regina, b. 1746? Captivity, 17551764 Juvenile fiction. 2. Leininger,
Barbara Captivity, 17551759 Juvenile fiction. [1. Leininger, Regina, b. 1746? Captivity,
17551764 Fiction. 2. Leininger, Barbara Captivity, 17551759 Fiction. 3. Indian
captivities Pennsylvania Fiction. 4. Indians of North America Pennsylvania Fiction.
5. Christian life Fiction. 6. Pennsylvania History French and Indian War, 1754
1763 Fiction. 7. United States History French and Indian War, 17541763 Fiction.]
I. Title.
PZ7.L53475Alo 2013
[Fic] dc23
2012015576
A true story of an American family torn apart, a young sisters faith in God, and her heroic and
daring escape.
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Editor: Kim Childress
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Interior design: Ben Fetterley and Greg Johnson/Textbook Perfect
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Introduction
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Chapter 1
End of a
Perfect Day
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kindly, sister, she said with a slight curtsy. Then, without a seconds warning, Regina dashed through the field
toward their cabin. Ill race you back, she cried merrily
over her shoulder.
Barbara, who always loved a challenge, was off in a
flash. It didnt take long for her to catch up to Regina, but
she held back, allowing her younger sister the pleasure of
winning. They both arrived home breathless but laughing gaily, their eyes shiny and their cheeks rosy.
Their mother stood in the doorway of their little log
cabin and greeted her daughters in German. I see my
girls have been hard at work today!
As she picked the corn from their aprons, her kind
eyes and loving smile warmed Barbaras heart.
Run along now, and see if you can help your father.
Barbara took Reginas hand and led her around to the
woodpile, where her father was chopping wood. With a
determined blow, he split one last log. Then, burying the
sharp ax in the old tree stump, he bent down to pat their
German shepherd, Luther. In return, the dog wagged his
tail furiously and licked his masters hand.
Barbara stooped down to gather small pieces of wood
for kindling, but Regina stood with her eyes fixed on
the horizon. Looking up, Barbara followed her gaze.
John, their nineteen-year-old brother, emerged from the
woods at the far end of the field. His musket was flung
over his shoulder, and even from this distance, Barbara
could see the wide grin on his face. When Barbara saw
Christian, their oldest brother, who was twenty, she knew
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eyes and joined them in reciting their daily memory passage, Deuteronomy 8:2.
And thou shalt remember all the way which the
Lord thy God led thee these forty years in the wilderness,
to humble thee, and to prove thee, to know what was in
thine heart, whether thou wouldest keep his commandments, or no. Father again looked lovingly around the
snug room and whispered thanks to his Heavenly Father
for the blessings that had been bestowed on them.
After a few thought-filled moments, he looked at
Barbara and asked, Do you know what that Scripture
means when it talks about the Lords taking his people
through the wilderness?
Yes, Father. Barbara was pleased to know the answer.
Its talking about the children of Israel, after they left
Egypt.
Thats right, my little princess. Father smiled approvingly. But did you know that God led me through a similar wilderness?
Everyone eagerly turned toward Father. They loved to
hear him speak of the past, for he could tell stories better
than anyone else.
Yes, it too was a test of about forty years. It was to see
if my heart would remain faithful to the Lord. You see,
when I was a young man in Germany about your age,
John I heard of a faraway promised land with fertile
soil and rich with wild game. Unlike the counts crowded
valley, which my family had farmed for generations, a
man could live on his own land, make a living, and even
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Outside, the tall figure, who just hours before had stood still
as a statue watching the family, had long since sneaked back
into the slumbering forest just as quietly as he had come. He
now sat in front of his own campfire, his eyes burning as
bright as the light that flickered before him. His face did not
soften in the gleam, but instead the dancing reflection highlighted his hardened features and accentuated the furrows in
his brow. Soon his companions joined him, engaging in deep
and agitated conversation until, at last, all was settled and
they too fell asleep. Only, their dreams were of a different sort
than Barbaras; they were not of peace and tranquility.
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