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City Girl (Yellow Rose Trilogy 3)

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by Lori Wick


  and left the room. The peace and serenity that surrounded

  this Katy was unmistakable. He had seen it even before

  they had left but had not had a chance to speak with her.

  "Charles!" Virginia could be heard coming back through

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  the house now.

  "In the living room."

  Mrs. Rawlings came rushing through, pulling Cash,

  who was laughing at her excitement, with her.

  "Tell him, Cash!" she demanded, looking ready to burst

  all over again.

  Cash smiled at his father.

  "I've asked Reagan to marry me, and she's accepted."

  Charles went to his son. The men embraced, and the

  older Rawlings found himself quite choked up. He knew he had to tell Virginia soon, so he could share his news with

  his son, this precious first child who loved the ranch as he

  did.

  But the time didn't come. Anxious as she was to return

  home, Virginia wanted to spend only one nigjit at the

  ranch, and then head to Dakota's before going back to St

  Louis.

  Cash, however, did find a letter on his desk after his parents

  left. He read it and then laid his head down on the

  desktop and cried with a mixture of joy and heartbreak.

  That God would save his father was the most amazing

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  thing Cash had ever known. In years past, whenever he

  had pictured one of his parents coining to Christ, it was his

  mother, and here his f ather had been the first to believe.

  A note on the bottom of the letter said that Katy knew

  also but to be careful of his mother's feelings in any future

  dealings with her. Cash went to Katy, glad she was close

  by, to see if she knew about the note.

  "I didn't think he'd had a chance to talk with you, so I'm

  glad he wrote it," she said. "They were gone so fast."

  "I just wish my mother knew."

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  Katy looked at him, her chin thrust forward a bit.

  "You're not doubting, are you, Cash?"

  "What exactly?"

  "I know your father hasn't told your mother yet, but you

  don't doubt that she'll believe, do you?"

  "I do at times, Katy. I want it very badly, but God does

  give us a choice."

  "That He does," she said with conviction, "and I have to

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  trust Him no matter what, but I think your mother will

  come around. I'm praying for that very thing."

  "I am too, Katy. It's good to know I'm not alone."

  Katy smiled even after he left the room. Neither one of

  them was alone. They would never be alone again.

  Christmas 1883

  dakota and darvi had been in their new house at the

  ranch for almost a month, but they would still have

  Christmas in the main house. And the whole family would

  be gathered. Slater, Liberty, and Reese were already at the

  ranch, as was Grandma Rawlings. Charles and Virginia

  were due that day.

  Married just four months, Reagan Rawlings had decorated

  to her heart's content, and her husband had even

  bought her a dark green dress that she was saving for

  Christmas day. She had been somewhat nervous about

  hosting this special day for the whole clan, but as usual,

  Katy was a lifesaver, and Cash took it all in stride.

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  Over at Dakota and Darvi's, Darvi held her little

  nephew, dreaming of when it would be her turn. Liberty

  and Darvi grew closer each time they saw each other, and

  the men always had catching up to do.

  In the kitchen of the main house, Gretchen Rawlings and

  Katy were talking and working away, both elated to have

  the family gathered under one roof. They each knew the

  favorite dishes of the family and worked on what they

  termed their "secret" recipes.

  Coming in on the train--due to arrive in just 45 minutes --were Charles and Virginia Rawlings. They were

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  laden with packages, even though they'd sent many ahead

  of time, and Virginia worked at not worrying.

  "Are you going to make it?" Charles asked, his eyes

  searching her face.

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  "I don't know. I almost wish I had written first. They're

  all going to cry, and thaf s not what we need to do at

  Christinas,"

  "When someone comes to Christ, especially when if s

  someone you love dearly, you can cry anytime."

  "Virginia leaned to kiss him.

  "Why did it take me so long?"

  He slipped an arm around her.

  "I don't care how long it took. I just love knowing I

  never have to leave you behind. Thaf s all that matters to

  me."

  Virginia relaxed completely then, her husband's

  embrace telling her it was going to be all right.

  In the main house at the ranch, Cash was looking for his

  wife.

  "Reagan?" Cash called to her as he mounted the stairs

  toward their room. She didn't answer, but he found her sitting

  on the side of their bed.

  "Hi," he said as he sat down next to her, scooped her

  into his arms, and settled her in his lap.

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  "Hello," she said, still giving him her profile.

  Her voice told him she was thinking.

  "What's up?"

  "I was just thinking," she admitted, finally meeting his

  eyes.

  "About what?"

  "Your Christmas gift."

  "What about it?"

  "I couldn't stand for you not to like it, Cash, at least not

  in front of anyone else." She turned to look at him. "I want

  to give you your gift now."

  "Now?"

  "Now."

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  Cash started to laugh.

  "Reagan, I know I'll like it."

  He tried to reason with her for some minutes, but she

  had that stubborn tilt to her chin.

  "I want to give it to you now."

  "No."

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  "Yes."

  This went on for a short time before Cash realized he

  didn't care. Looking like a conspiratorial child, Reagan

  took his hand and led him quietly down the stairs. At the

  bottom she peeked around the corner, and when it was

  clear, rushed him to the room that Katy had used to recuperate.

  Cash was laughing so hard that he tried to hold his

  breath. Reagan was taking this all the way. She darted

  inside, shut the door, and leaned on it, breathing theatrically.

  "What are we doing?"

  "Shh," she told him. "They'll hear us."

  Cash wanted to shake his head but found himself

  dragged along to the closet It creaked a little when it

  opened, and even Reagan started to laugh.

  "Come on," she urged him, having picked up a lantern.

  "Come through here."

  "If s dark."

  "Just hold onto me."

  "Gladly," he agreed just before finding himself in pitch

  blackness.

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  "Okay, now close your eyes."

  "It's dark, Reagan," he said indulgently.

  "I know, but I'm going to light the lantern. Are they

  closed?"

  "Yes."

  He heard the strike of the match, and
from behind his

  lids could tell that Reagan's little room had been illumined.

  "Okay," she said, watching him carefully.

  Cash opened his eyes and then blinked.

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  "You bought me a bike?"

  "Yes. Do you like it?"

  "You bought me my own bike?"

  "Yes. If s taller than mine. It should fit you very well."

  He walked toward it like a child on his tenth birthday.

  Reagan watched him, her hands clasped in front of her.

  "You bought me a bike," he said with such pleasure that

  Reagan beamed.

  "Look at me. I'm a city boy!"

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  Watching as he tried to straddle it in the tiny room, she

  suddenly realized what she'd done.

  "Oh, no," she suddenly said.

  "What's wrong?"

  "You like it"

  "Thafsbad?"

  "No, but now I don't have anything to surprise you with

  for Christmas."

  Cash set the bike aside and came to her. His arms were

  gentle around her as he gathered her to his chest.

  "My entire family is coming for Christmas in the home

  I share with my new wife, and you think I need more gifts."

  Reagan threw her arms around his neck, her lips seeking

  his own. She suddenly felt exactly the same. He was all the

  Christmas gift she would ever need again.

 

 

 


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