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September 4, 2026 (Gregorian calendar/9th month/Day 246)
Friday, 29 Nehase 2018 (Ethiopian calendar/12th month)
Ṣaḥḥīym (Tsahim) 13צחים (Enochian calendar/6th month/Shining of sun)
23 August, 2026 (International Fixed calendar)
Lunar Moon, Limi 13 (13 Moon calendar/2nd month/Last Quarter Moon)
~ Lunar Scorpion Moon of Challenge, August 23rd – September 19th
Vine Moon: September 2 – September 29 (Celtic 13 Month Tree calendar/10th month)
Month of the Nut Moon – du li i s di (Cherokee Moon)
canwape gi wi …moon of the brown leaves (Lakota Moon)
13.0.13.16.5 4 Chicchan 18 Mol (Mayan Long Count calendar)
eat an extra dessert day, national wildlife day

THE TWO RINGS

Gabrielle de St. Pierre, daughter of the commandant of Fort Le Boeuf, now—Waterford, Pennsylvania, that the French had setup on the Ohio River, was Parisian by birth and training, but American by choice, for she had enjoyed on this lonesome frontier a freedom equal to that of the big-handed, red-faced half-breeds, and she was as wild as an Indian in her sports. Returning from a hunt, one day, she saw three men advancing along the trail, and, as it was easy to see that they were not Frenchmen, her guide slipped an arrow to the cord and discharged it; but Gabrielle was as quick as he, for she struck the missile as it was leaving the bow and it quivered harmlessly into a beech. The younger of the men who were advancing—he was Harry Fairfax, of Virginia—said to his chief, “Another escape for you, George. Heaven sent one of its angels to avert that stroke.”

Washington, for it was he, answered lightly, and, as no other hostile demonstrations were made, the new-comers pressed on to the fort, where St. Pierre received them cordially, though he knew that their errand was to claim his land on behalf of the English and urge the French to retire to the southwest. The days that were spent in futile negotiation passed all too swiftly for Fairfax, for he had fallen in love with Gabrielle. She would not consent to a betrothal until time had tried his affection, but as a token of friendship she gave him a stone circlet of Indian manufacture, and received in exchange a ring that had been worn by the mother of Fairfax.

After the diplomats had returned the English resolved to enforce their demand with arms, and Fairfax was one of the first to be despatched to the front.

Early in the campaign his company engaged the enemy near the Ohio River, and in the heat of battle he had time to note and wonder at the strange conduct of one of the French officers, a mere stripling, who seemed more concerned to check the fire of his men than to secure any advantage in the fight. Presently the French gave way, and with a cheer the English ran forward to claim the field, the ruder spirits among them at once beginning to plunder the wounded. A cry for quarter drew Fairfax with a bound to the place whence it came, and, dashing aside a pilfering soldier, he bent above a slight form that lay extended on the earth: the young officer whose strange conduct had so surprised him. In another moment he recognized his mother’s ring on one of the slender hands. It was Gabrielle. Her father had perished in the fight, but she had saved her lover.

In due time she went with her affianced to his home in Williamsburg, Virginia, and became mistress of the Fairfax mansion. But she never liked the English, as a people, and when, in later years, two sturdy sons of hers asked leave to join the Continental army, she readily consented.

*I will be taking a weeklong break and will be back Sunday, September 13. I do this every couple of months to give myself some downtime. I will check in every once in a while, and if something “important” happens I will be sure to share/post. Otherwise, I will see everyone on the 13th.

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