A Bride in Store
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He frowned. “How much did you charge him? I hadn’t thought to tell you the price before I left for the hospital clinic.”
“Oh well, that.” She used a dainty letter opener to slice through the rough twine securing her package. “He told me about how his wife had to find a job even though their girl’s sick and she can’t care for the apartment like normal. And, well, he seemed so careworn . . . and then I caught a glimpse inside his purse and figured you wouldn’t mind if I didn’t exactly charge him. I mean, I might have made him pay more than you needed to cover the cost of—”
He cut off her excuses with a sound kiss.
When he pulled away, she didn’t remove her hands from where she’d grabbed onto his shirt to steady herself. “What was that for?”
“I love it when you don’t make a profit.”
She rolled her eyes and playfully pushed him away. “Well, I won’t be giving these away for free.” She pulled out the quilted, lace-edged mittens Julia Cline often sold at the Hampdens’ store.
“You bought some of Julia’s silly oven mittens?”
“They’ll sell.” She walked them over to the kitchen section.
“Enough to cover eight dollars’ worth of medicine?”
She slowed, a nervous tic batting at the corner of her mouth.
He licked his lips. “Not that Mr. Isenhard’s tincture cost that much. I was just wondering.”
Her lips pressed tightly together, but he caught the slight shake of her head and the mirth in her eyes. She’d not admit to the hours she would’ve tossed and turned tonight if she’d actually given away medicine that expensive.
She came sashaying back toward him, her narrowed eyes unable to shield the mischievous glint dancing in her pupils. “Well, I’m certainly glad I didn’t give that much medicine away for nothing. We’ll need every cent we make with me adding to the family.”
He blinked. “Adding to the family?” But she hadn’t asked him about . . . hadn’t mentioned any symptoms indicating . . . His mouth grew dry, and his heart pounded.
She walked right past him and through the curtain into the back room.
“Now, wait a minute, Eliza!” He swatted at the curtain and scrambled after her. “Don’t you leave me without explaining—” A crate hit him square in the gut. “Oof.”
“I figure since you doctored up those other two strays, you wouldn’t mind helping with this one too.”
In the corner of the box, a fluffy marmalade fuzz ball wriggled on a scrap of wool.
He shook his head and exhaled slowly to decrease his heart rate.
She poked the kitten, which mewed pitifully. “Miss Johnson brought him in. Evidently the others didn’t make it, and the mother abandoned this one.”
He picked up the delicate thing. “Oh, honey. It doesn’t even have its eyes open yet.”
“Well, if anybody can save him, you can.” Her eyes peered up into his. He could almost reach out and touch the pride shining between her lashes.
Did he even deserve this woman? “I’m not a doctor—”
“You’ve only got two more months before you can’t use that excuse anymore. You may not have your degree yet, but you’re almost there.” She poked him in the chest, then set down the box and took the kitten away from him. “Do you want me to do anything besides try to get milk in his belly? I hope you don’t mind that I swiped one of your glass droppers to feed him.”
“I can do it. You have a store to run.”
“You’ve got studying to do.” She rubbed the bawling kitten against her cheek and shushed it. Obviously this cat would not be going to back to Miss Johnson. “We won’t keep you.”
He sighed. He did need to reread Burnett’s Treatise on the Ear for tomorrow. “Have I told you how thankful I am for your hard work? I couldn’t have gotten through school without you.”
“Yes, I’m quite indispensable—remember that.”
“Oh, there’s no forgetting. I need you more every day.” He pulled her close and bumped up her chin. “Not to mention, you’re rather irresistible as well.” Lightly caressing the very faint pink line across her cheek, he placed a kiss against the corner of her mouth. “And very desirable.” He followed the scar line with more kisses, one hand pressing her closer, the other about to get into trouble for messing up her fancy hairdo. “And extremely—”
The front door bell chimed, and she pulled away.
“Later, sweetheart.” She pressed the kitten against his chest and gave him a wink before bustling out into the store.
“Good afternoon, ladies!”
Will rubbed the top of the kitten’s head to hush his pitiful mewling. “It’s all right, buddy. When she flips over that Closed sign in an hour, she’s all mine.”
And then he could keep her breathless for as long as he wanted.
Author’s Note
The Internet not only makes researching a book easier, but it brings the real world to me as I sit in a corner of my house creating a fake one. Because of a friend’s Facebook like, I learned about Easton Friedel. He was my introduction to the rare disease of epidermolysis bullosa (EB) and Butterfly Children. I knew I needed a medical disaster in my story that my hero couldn’t fix, and after a few months of crying over the trials of these children’s families while I was hugely pregnant (therefore I was plenty emotional already!), I realized they were my answer. Writing the nameless baby Hampden would be my small way of increasing awareness of “the worst disease you’ve never heard of.”
Imagine yourself in their bandages; imagine having a newborn afflicted with EB you couldn’t cuddle in your arms. Would you take a few minutes to learn about EB from http://irefuseeb.org/ or http://www.debra.org/; pray God gives these families grace, endurance, and a cure; and donate your time or money to help these families?
Acknowledgments
I am deeply grateful for the people God has put into my life who love me and are proud of what I do.
I’m thankful for:
My husband and children—who put up with me, especially since writing takes time away from them and often makes me tired when I stay up way too late writing.
Naomi Rawlings—whom I rely on so much for strengthening my stories. She suffers through my long emails because I abhor the phone and my ugly first drafts. She’s invaluable.
Glenn Haggerty—who is one of the nicest guys on the planet. He helps me tighten my stories in more ways than one.
The people in publishing who work hard to make my story become even better—Natasha Kern, Raela Schoenherr, Karen Schurrer, Dan Pitts, and others at Bethany House who work with my books behind the scenes.
My readers—who actually like what I write and ask for more. What fun that is! You spur me on.
Discussion Questions
In Chapter 4, as co-workers, Eliza and Will clash over job methodology. Consider Colossians 3:23 and Romans 12:18. If you have co-workers whose personalities and/or work approach differ from yours, what can you do to make your work environment a peaceful, positive place? What works and what doesn’t? Is it more important to get along or be productive?
In Chapters 5 and 6, Eliza tries to discern Axel’s character through others’ opinions. Boaz got a full report about Ruth before allowing himself to become romantically attached (Ruth 2:11), and reputation is sometimes an important consideration (Acts 6:3, 1 Timothy 3:7, 5:10). In light of Eliza’s discoveries, should she have called things off? As a woman of the 1880s, do you think her decision was sound? What are the dangers of trying to discover a person’s reputation?
In Chapter 8, I’d originally written Everett’s speech on capturing thoughts as though Christians can defeat their sin nature with willpower and the clever use of tactics—but Paul failed to completely conquer his own sins (see Romans 7:15–20). Do you approach life more by trying to earn God’s acceptance, or by asking for and receiving His forgiveness and depending upon His enabling (Philippians 2:13, Luke 10:39–42)?
For most of history, a woman’s quality of life depend
ed upon the quality of her marriage. In Chapter 10, Eliza is struggling between two men who have caught her interest—one who’d proposed and possessed the store she wanted along with some nice-sized flaws; and another she’d only just met, felt attracted to, but who’d not offered her any promises. Consider Genesis 2:18, 1 Corinthians 7:8–9, and 2 Corinthians 6:14. What are the most important considerations for marriage: a man’s character, his spiritual condition, security, or mutual attraction? If you were Eliza’s friend, how would you advise her? Would you advise a modern woman differently? Why?
Have you ever been uncomfortable with someone your loved one got engaged to? What did you do? What were the repercussions of your choice? What would you advise others to do in a similar situation? Should you tell someone you think they’ve made a mistake?
In Chapter 13, because of circumstances, Eliza and Will are both tempted to give up their dreams. Have you ever given up on a dream? How do you know when to bail on a dream and when to keep striving for one despite setbacks and disappointments?
When I heard of the condition epidermolysis bullosa, which the baby in Chapter 22 has, I struggled with its unfairness, and I’m still not sure why God would allow such a disease to exist. After 9/11, Billy Graham was asked why God allowed such a terrible thing to happen. He quoted 2 Thessalonians 2:7 and essentially said evil was a mystery and that he didn’t know. What is your answer for the reason terrible things happen to good people? How do you keep your faith when terribly unfair things occur? (Other verses to consider: Genesis 1:26–27, 31, 2:16–17, 3:4–6, 17–19, Matthew 23:37, John 3:16, Romans 5:12, Romans 8:18–23, 2 Samuel 12:22–23, Revelation 21:4.)
At the end of Chapter 23, Will helped the undeserving Axel. How involved are you in helping people who need Christ’s love the most? What holds you back from helping the “unlovely” or the “unworthy”?
In Chapter 25, Nancy reminds Eliza that God warns, even promises, that Christians will face hardship in this life. How do you endure hardship? What have you learned or attained during hardship that you wouldn’t have gotten any other way? Is fear of hardship driving your choices today? What might staying comfortable rob you of (James 1:2-4)?
Have you ever done something foolish in the eyes of the world for love of another, as Eliza did by selling her store for Will’s medical tuition? How do you know when someone’s situation is worth the sacrifice? Consider what God gave up to save sinners (Philippians 2:3–8, Romans 5:8, 1 Corinthians 1:18). In light of His “foolish” sacrifice, how should we live?
For additional discussion questions, search for A Bride in Store on the Bethany House website (bakerpublishinggroup.com/bethanyhouse) and select the resource Readers’ Discussion Questions.
Melissa Jagears is a stay-at-home mother on a tiny Kansas farm with a fixer-upper house. Her passion is to help Christian believers mature in their faith and judge rightly. Find her online at www.melissajagears.com, Facebook, Pinterest, and Goodreads, or write to her at PO Box 191, Dearing, KS 67340.
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