Though it made me sad, I still thought it a fine thing to go where there had never been a road before. Ma said we might never again see Grandma and Grandpa, or Aunt Docia and Aunt Ruby and Uncle George. We had to go, Pa said, because so many people had come to live in the big woods, there wasn't enough game anymore for him to hunt and he feared we might go hungry. ![]() Laura Ingalls: If I had a remembrance book, I would mark down how it was when we left our little house in the big woods to go west to Indian Territory.
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