Cogewea, the Half Blood

“The last rays of the day-God, glinting through the tangled vines screening the great porch of the homestead of the Horseshoe Brand Ranch, fell upon a face of rare type. The features were rather prominent and well defined. The rich olive complexion, the grave, pensive countenance, proclaimed a proud descent from the only true American—the Indian. Of mixed blood, was Cogewea; a "breed"!—the socially ostracized of two races. Her eyes of the deepest jet, sparkled, when under excitement, like the ruby's fire. Hair of the same hue was as lustrous as the raven's wing, falling when loose, in great billowy folds, enveloping her entire form. Her voice was low and musical, with a laugh to madden the gods.” The young half-blooded maiden Cogewea McDonnald is caught between two worlds. Embracing the proud heritage of her Okanagan mother yet enjoying the privileges of her European father, she struggles with an unwinnable dichotomy, with which she may never make peace. Excluding this internal feud, h