When they longed for Amerika; when they made the journey; when they shivered in the snow; when they lit out for the territories; when they mixed mud and straw and made adobes, and built fences, and did the best they could; when they smoked the pipe and loved the children; when they grew peaches and cattle, and old and infirm; when they worked in the sun; when they were killed. This is the when.
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