Then came the drought — and with it, despair.
A Daughter Sold to Save a Family
In the small parlor, a man’s voice murmured under the hiss of a lantern. His name was Arthur Shaw — a wealthy, reserved farmer twice Matilda’s age. Everyone in Harmony Creek knew him as the man with money but no family, the one who lived in a big house at the edge of town and kept to himself.
When the visitor left, Walter called his daughter in. He couldn’t quite meet her eyes.
“Matilda,” he said quietly, “Mr. Shaw has asked for your hand.”
She stood frozen. “But I don’t know him.”
“He’s a good man,” her father insisted. “He’ll take care of you. And he’s offering enough to help us all.”