Pawnee soldier returned after 83 years

MARAMEC — On a day that felt as if it had been set aside just for him, the wind moved gently through naked oaks, rattling the few dry leaves still clinging to the trees. The sun, angled by winter, sat bright but not harsh, and the air carried that unmistakable Oklahoma chill that reminds you winter is just the other side of the barbed-wire fence.

It was breezy, and crisp, and beautiful. The kind of…