Chapter
Sixteen
It was well
after dark when Jimmy and Beth slowly made their way into the yard of Bryce
and Rachel’s house. They climbed off their horses and Jimmy looped the
reigns of his mount over the corral post and then walked with Beth as she
led her horse into the barn. She was gently brushing her horse down while
Jimmy put her saddle away. They both were startled when they heard a horse
whinny and footsteps coming into the barn. Jimmy whirled around and instinctively
his hand rested near his Colt, but then a sheepish smile crossed his face.
“You might
as well put your mount up for the night,” Bryce said to Jimmy. “She looks
tired and there’s no sense making her go back to Kid and Lou’s when you
can just stay here for the night, Jimmy.”
“Thanks,
Bryce,” Jimmy said softly and then took Sundance to bed her down in a stall
for the night.
Bryce turned
to Beth and asked, “You alright?”
“I’m fine,”
she smiled. “Jimmy and I had a lot of things to talk about, once he found
me.”
Bryce nodded
his head slowly and smiled back. “Yeah, we was getting worried about you
two. Rachel and Lou were ready to send Cody out to find you, but Teaspoon
said that Jimmy would bring you back safe, or you’d send him runnin’ home
with his tail ‘tween his legs. Either way, they didn’t need to worry.”
Beth’s laughter
carried through the barn and Jimmy raised his head to look at her. “Well,
I was ready to send him home with his tail missing, but then he said all
the right things."
“And what
would that be?” Bryce asked, already sensing the answer.
“That he
loves me,” Beth said softly, a blush creeping up on her cheeks.
“Well then,
he’s a smart man,” Bryce said wrapping his arm around her shoulders and
giving them a squeeze. “’Though it did take him a week to finally realize
what all of us saw the first day, I’m glad to hear he came to his senses.”
Jimmy, having
finished taking care of his horse, walked up to Beth and Bryce standing
together. “Hope we didn’t wake you comin’ in.”
“Oh no,
I told Rachel I’d stay up waitin’ for you two. She wanted to, but was just
too tired. But now that I’ve done my duty, I’ll see you two in the morning.
Beth, you’ll help him find what he needs for his room?”
Beth nodded
and then slipped her arm around Jimmy’s waist. “Yeah. Good night, Bryce.”
“Night,
Bryce,” Jimmy added.
“Night you
two,” he said walking toward the barn door. He stopped and then turned
back. “Almost forgot, Jimmy. Teaspoon said he wanted to see you tomorrow
at the jail. Something about figuring out what you’re going to do around
here since you’ll be stickin’ around.”
Then he
turned and walked out the door and up to the house. Jimmy made sure that
everything was secure in the barn and then laced his fingers through Beth’s
as the two walked outside. She held the lantern as he closed the barn door
and slid the wooden beam into place, then Jimmy took the lantern from her
hands and blew out the flame. The moon gave off ample light for them to
see as he led her up to the front porch.
Silently,
he sat down in the wooden porch swing and tugged on Beth’s hand until she
was sitting beside him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders as she
leaned her head against him, listening to the soft echo of his heartbeat
through the fabric of his shirt.
“Jimmy?”
“Hmm?” he
lazily replied, his hand softly tracing patterns on her arm.
“Are you
gonna stick around?”
Jimmy nearly
asked how she could even question that, but stopped when he realized there
was still a lot of hurt that needed to heal. “Of course I’m goin’ to stick
around, Beth. I meant what I said this afternoon. I was a fool for leavin’
the first time, I don’t intend on making the same mistake twice.”
She turned
and buried her face in his shirt, her arms wrapping around his chest. By
the muffled sounds and the dampness he could feel spreading through his
shirt he knew she was crying and a pang of guilt hit him as he thought
that even with all they said today she was still fearful that he would
leave. He wrapped his other arm around her tightly and held her, while
gently pushing the swing back and forth.
“I love
you, Beth, and I’m not goin’ anywhere,” he whispered as he placed tender
kisses on top of her head.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Jimmy stopped
his horse outside the Marshal’s Office and climbed out of the saddle. He
stepped up onto the wooden walk and looked inside the office. Teaspoon
was sitting inside, along with Buck and Barnett. Jimmy ruefully shook his
head. There certainly was no job waiting for him here in
Sweetwater,
at least not in the marshal’s office. He wondered what else Teaspoon could
have in mind for him.
Teaspoon
looked up from his cup of coffee and saw Jimmy standing outside. He stood
up from his chair and slowly made his way outside to where Jimmy was waiting.
“Glad to see you made it, Jimmy.”
“Well, figured
you wouldn’t have asked if it wasn’t important,” Jimmy answered, a bit
uneasily.
“Take a
walk with me, son,” Teaspoon said, turning in the direction of the doctor’s
office and casually walking.
They walked
silently, for a little while, though Teaspoon could sense Jimmy’s unease
and impatience with each passing step. “So, you find Beth yesterday?”
“Yes,” Jimmy
answered.
When Jimmy
didn’t elaborate, Teaspoon arched an eyebrow at the young man and pressed,
“You two work things out or…”
“We worked
things out,” Jimmy answered, a hint of a smile crossing his lips. “It wasn’t
easy, and we’ve still got some things to work out, but things are definitely
better.”
“Good to
hear, son. That actually makes what I wanted to talk to you about easier,
now.”
Finally,
Jimmy thought, but said nothing. If there was anything Jimmy had learned
during the time he rode for the Express, there was no hurrying Teaspoon.
Teaspoon would lay things out in his own time and his own manner, and the
harder anyone pushed, the slower the marshal would go.
“I figure
you don’t plan on headin’ back with the Army,” Teaspoon said, not even
bothering to wait for Jimmy’s answer or look to see the shake of his head.
“So I figure you’re gonna be lookin’ for something to do around here. I
wish I’d know you were coming when I offered Buck the deputy position.
This area needed a second deputy, but there just really ain’t no room for
a third.”
Jimmy said
nothing, but felt his heart drop to his stomach. He really hadn’t expected
any different. Teaspoon was a fair man, and though Barnett may have been
a bumbling klutz sometimes, he didn’t really expect Teaspoon to fire him
just so that Jimmy could have a position. His only hope was that Teaspoon
had somewhere found a perfect niche for him.
Continuing
on, oblivious to the growing disappointment in the man beside him, Teaspoon
said, “So it was actually great timing when I got a letter from the marshal
over in Blue Creek the other day. They’re having some trouble with a couple
of families over there. These families got some money and land and are
causing all sorts of problems and he was wonderin’ if I knew of somebody
who’d be interested in a deputy position. He’s hopin’ that by bringing
in an outsider to the town this person won't be swayed by the influence
of the families.”
They stopped
at the edge of the boardwalk and Teaspoon turned to Jimmy with a twinkle
in his eye. “I say that’s just the perfect answer to the situation, wouldn’t
you say so, Jimmy?”
Jimmy swallowed
hard and hoped that his voice or his stomach wouldn’t betray him. “Yeah…I
mean, in this situation…I guess so.”
“What’s
the matter, son, you don’t sound too happy.”
“I don’t
want to sound ungrateful, Teaspoon, ‘cause I do appreciate you lookin’
for a position for me. But it’s in Blue Creek. And I just promised Beth
that I wasn’t goin’ anywhere,” Jimmy said, the words rushing out in his
agitation. “So how do I tell her now that I’m takin’ a job in Blue Creek?
She’s gonna
think I’m taking off again. She cried last night ‘cause she’s…”
Teaspoon
stood still, watching as Jimmy took off his hat and raked his hand through
his hair. “Jimmy, slow down. Who said anything about you headin’ off to
Blue Creek?”
Jimmy narrowed
his eyes and looked at Teaspoon. “Well, you did. You said this marshal
needed a deputy and I just thought…”
“I’m sending
Barnett,” Teaspoon told him.
“Barnett?”
Jimmy asked, not sure he’d really heard right.
“You really
think I’d send you off to Blue Creek? Every woman here would skin me alive.
Besides, you’re a heck of a better deputy than Barnett. Why’d I send you
off to Blue Creek, instead of keeping you for myself?”
Nervous
laughter escaped Jimmy as the words seeped in and the relief washed over
him. “Thanks, Teaspoon. Guess I shoulda let you finish before getting’
myself all worked up.”
“Well, that’s
alright, Jimmy. I like to see a little fire in a young man in love. I’da
been disappointed if you’d just given up so easily instead of trying to
convince me to send Barnett instead.”
As the two
men turned and headed back to the office, Jimmy turned to Teaspoon with
an amused smile. “So I just got one question for you, Teaspoon. What’d
this marshal in Blue Creek ever do to you that you’re so eager to send
him Barnett?”
A deep laugh
rumbled up out of Teaspoon as he clapped Jimmy on the back. “Well, son,
I just said I knew the man. I didn’t say I liked him all that much. Let’s
get back and break the news of his ‘promotion’ to Barnett.”
Chapter
Seventeen
Three months
passed and school was now underway. Jimmy and Beth had spent the summer
reconnecting and working through the past two years. The pair soon became
inseparable, and it was quite clear to everyone around them that their
romance had certainly returned. Every moment that Jimmy wasn’t working
he spent with Beth, taking her on picnics and rides.
Jimmy and
Buck were settling into their new jobs, and shared the rooms above the
Marshal’s Office. Jimmy enjoyed having Beth in town at the school while
he was on duty. On mornings that he didn’t have to work, he would ride
out to Bryce and Rachel’s and hitch up the buckboard to drive her to school.
During the day, whether he was on duty or not, he tried as often as possible
to eat lunch with her at the schoolhouse.
Beth was
certainly enjoying the attention and also her new position as the teacher.
Having been Rachel’s assistant, it wasn’t a big adjustment for her, but
at times it was still a bit daunting. The students liked her as their teacher
and their biggest delight was on the days that Deputy Hickok came to the
school to have lunch with her. As they would run out of the schoolroom
onto the playground he would be waiting by the door and smile and nod to
each one until the last one was out and then he would walk into the classroom.
Beth’s heart never ceased to flutter every time she would look up and see
him silhouetted in the doorframe. Smiles would cross both their faces as
she would bring out their lunch and he’d pull up the chair from the side
of the room to her desk.
As usual,
Jimmy was waiting outside the door when Beth dismissed the class for lunch
one day in late September. A little boy racing after his friends called
out, “Hi, Deputy Hickok.”
“Hi, Willie,”
Jimmy returned, laughing at the small boy’s exuberance. He figured the
last of the children were out and stepped into the school, but stopped
when he saw Beth sternly talking to an older boy at the front of the class.
The boy mumbled something and Beth gave an encouraging smile and nod and
then watched as he turned and quickly scurried down the aisle.
“Something
wrong?” Jimmy asked as he walked up to Beth.
“No,” she
said with a small laugh and a roll of her eyes. “Ted likes Maryann Redmond,
but being a boy he can’t just tell her that. So instead he torments her.
Got a little bad today.”
“Boys’ll
be boys,” Jimmy said with a chuckle as he moved aside the papers on her
desk so she could set out their lunch.
“They don’t
change that much as they get older. Just find new ways to torment the girls
they like.”
“Hmph,”
Jimmy snorted. “So, you still going out to Lou’s after school?”
“Yeah, Kid’s
not due back from Ft. Laramie until tomorrow, so I’ll take Teresa and Jeremiah
home after school and stay for supper. Besides,” she said with a happy
light in her eye, “I have to see my favorite niece you know.”
“She’s your
only one,” Jimmy said.
“She is
not, there’s Sally,” she reminded him. “But Rose will always be special,
bein’ named after me and all.”
Jimmy laughed
as he remembered back to when Lou had given birth. Everyone had gathered
to see Lou and the baby. Kid was beaming at being a father all over again,
and he sat proudly by Lou’s side as she held the baby. Jimmy couldn’t help
but feel a pang of jealousy and regret when he realized that if he’d never
left this could have been him and Beth.
**What’s
her name?** Ike signed, asking the question they all were anxious to
know.
“Rose,”
Lou said tenderly. “After Beth.”
“If you’re
naming her after Beth, shouldn’t her name be ‘Elizabeth’?” Buck asked,
his eyebrow arched comically.
“Rose is
Beth’s middle name,” Lou explained to them all.
“It was
my ma’s grandmother,” Beth said somewhat nervously. She was embarrassed
that Kid and Lou had named their daughter after her, but also very touched.
She had hoped to use the name for her own daughter some day and had offered
the name to Lou long before Jimmy came home.
“What are
you smiling at?” Beth asked Jimmy, bringing him back to the schoolroom.
“Oh, nothing,”
Jimmy said with a twinkle in his eye. “Just thinkin’ your parents should
have just gone ahead and named you Rose.”
“So I could
have been Rose Thorne?” she asked, knowing he was egging her on, and yet
not quite able to ignore him. “That’s really funny Jimmy, I’m so glad every
one of you boys has had a great chuckle over that. My ma was real sad that
she couldn’t name one of her daughters after her grandmother, so you just
keep on thinkin’ it’s funny. I’m just glad Lou wanted to use the name,
‘cause it’s not like I’m ever gonna have a daughter to use the name for.”
In an instant
the mood changed and Beth kept her head down, pretending to look at the
papers on her desk. When she looked up, Jimmy thought her eyes looked moist,
but he kept silent. She stood up and had almost finished putting lunch
away when she finally spoke.
“I’m sorry,
Jimmy. I didn’t mean to snap at you. It’s just been a very long week and
I’m glad it’s Friday. I just want to go to Lou’s house, visit with my friend
and relax.”
“Alright,
I…I,” he stood up and picked up his hat and turned for the door.
“Jimmy,
wait,” she said when he was halfway down the aisle. “What did you want
to say?”
“Nothin’,”
he said haltingly.
“Jimmy…”
“Well, I
was just gonna ask you to say hello to Lou and tell her I’ll stop by sometime
and see her.”
Beth’s shoulders
drooped as she stepped out from behind her desk. “Why don’t you just tell
her hello tonight? I was gonna ask you if you wanted to come anyway, I
see no reason for you to stay away.”
He saw the
embarrassed smile, and heard her nervous chuckle and smiled to keep his
own voice light as he asked, “Are you sure?”
“Jimmy,
how could I stay mad at you for very long?” she said softly. “Of course
I want you to come for dinner tonight, and I know Lou would say the same
thing. Besides, if you’re there, she won’t get all in a flutter about me
riding back to Bryce and Rachel’s afterward. I mean, she rode for the
Express,
but she gets nervous about me riding a couple of miles in the dark.”
“I think
it comes from being a mother,” Jimmy said with a laugh. “’Cause she woulda
had any one of our heads if we’d tried to stop her from riding.”
“I know.
So come, we’ll have dinner, and then you can make sure I get home safe.”
“Well, how
could I say no to that?” he grinned, taking a step closer to her. He dipped
his head and placed a very chaste kiss on her cheek. With all the children
just outside, she was very insistent they keep things proper.
“Then I’ll
see you for dinner,” he said and turned for the door.
“Jimmy,
wait,” she said and laid a hand on his arm. “Could you do me a favor? Lou
sent a list of supplies with Jeremiah and he dropped it off at the store
this morning. I really don’t feel like facing Tompkins today, so could
you pick it up and bring it out to the ranch?”
Jimmy placed
his hat on his head and tipped the brim, in a move reminiscent of Cody.
“Sure.”
“Thank you,”
she said and then raised up on her toes and brushed a kiss across his cheek.
“Well, I guess I better call the children in from lunch.”
They walked
to the door and Jimmy headed back to the marshal’s office while Beth rang
the hand bell to call the children inside. He stopped at the corner and
watched as she stood outside the door as the last of the kids filed inside.
She gave a quick glance at the schoolyard and then turned and shut the
door behind her. He knew she was trying to hide it, but things were starting
to get to her. He wondered what it was now that Tompkins had said to her
that made her want to avoid him.
Turning
back toward the office, Jimmy hoped Teaspoon was back from Otter Creek.
He had a few things he needed to talk to someone about before he burst.
Buck was a great friend, but Jimmy knew that in his situation he needed
advice from the expert.
Chapter
Eighteen
“Jimmy?”
Jimmy looked
up from loading the supplies onto the buckboard and saw Teaspoon headed
towards him. He flashed a relieved smile at the marshal, because if there
was one person who could keep him from killing William Tompkins, it would
be Teaspoon. It was straining every last bit of his patience to get Lou’s
supplies and get out of the store without causing a scene. Not that he
didn’t want tell the storekeeper a thing or two, but he knew he was too
close to bubbling over to attempt it. If he said anything, he’d probably
end up creating a bigger mess than the time he, Cody and Lou got into the
fight with Tompkins and his men over Buck.
“Buck said
you wanted to talk to me?”
“Yeah, just
let me get the last of Lou’s things,” he said through gritted teeth as
he turned back toward the store. When he came back outside, Teaspoon was
leaning casually against the buckboard, his thumbs hooked lightly under
his suspenders.
“You look
like you sat in a hive of bees, Jimmy. What’s wrong, son?”
“Tompkins,”
Jimmy heaved out as he flung a sack of sugar onto the back of the conveyance.
“Well, I
figured it was him, given the murderous looks you’ve been shooting at the
store, but what did he do this time?” Teaspoon asked languidly.
“Beth asked
me to pick up Lou’s supplies, she seemed to be wanting to avoid Tompkins.
After I walked in there today, I understand why.”
“Oh?” Teaspoon
asked, watching as Jimmy paced a short distance in agitation.
“What has
he been doin’ the last three months since Beth and I got back together?
Him and all the rest of this town? Stickin’ their noses in our business.”
Teaspoon
quirked his eyebrows up slightly, but said nothing.
“When I
went in there today, he asked me if Beth had settled down. Said I had me
a real feisty gal on my hands, and he could see why I hadn’t made an honest
woman out of her yet.”
“Oh boy,”
Teaspoon said softly, and let out a low whistle. This was fast becoming
a very sore spot for both Jimmy and Beth. All the old ladies in town seemed
determined to get the schoolteacher and the deputy married so as to protect
the delicate sensibilities of the children. It was a load of cow pies,
as far as Teaspoon was concerned. The women in town, chiefly Mrs. Burdick,
weren’t happy unless they were meddling in somebody’s life.
“I guess
Mrs. Burdick was there,” Jimmy said, finally coming to rest next to Teaspoon.
He leaned against the buckboard and slumped his shoulders forward. “Seems
she started insinuating things ‘bout Beth and me again and told Beth she
was considering bringin’ the matter before the town council.”
“They’re
threatening to take her job away unless the two of you get married?” Teaspoon
asked, but already knowing the answer was yes.
“Yeah,”
Jimmy sighed. “’Course it didn’t help that I had to find this out from
Tompkins instead of Beth telling me about it.”
“Well, Jimmy,
she probably figured you’d act this way, or rush off and do something you
didn’t want to do,” Teaspoon tried to rationalize calmly.
“But I do
want to marry Beth. I bought the ring an’ all. I was goin’ to take her
out and ask her when all this started to surface right before school started.
Now, I’m afraid she’s gonna think I’m only asking ‘cause the town’s threatening
to take her job away.”
Teaspoon
laid a gentle hand on Jimmy’s shoulder. The young man he regarded as a
son looked like somebody had punched him in the gut, several times. He
had faith they would figure things out; he just didn’t know how to tell
Jimmy to do that. “It ain’t fair, son.”
“’It ain’t
fair?’ That’s all you have to say? I figured that out already, Teaspoon.”
The marshal
gave a small chuckle. “Son, the people of this town are makin’ your life
miserable. Do I wish they weren’t? Sure. But you and Beth are two strong,
and sometimes stubborn, people. You gotta stop talking at each other and
talk to each other. If you want to marry her, then ask her. Tell her what
you told me, she’ll believe you.”
Jimmy gave
a nervous laugh. “I sure wish I had your faith in that. I know she loves
me, I know I love her. I just wish I’d asked her sooner.”
“Well, son,
the more you wait, the harder it’ll get. And the more you stand around
here draggin’ your feet and flappin’ your jaw the later you’re gonna be
to Lou’s. No need to spend the evening with two women mad at you.”
“Yeah,”
Jimmy laughed as he climbed up on the seat. “Thanks, Teaspoon.”
“No need
to thank me, son. Keepin’ the peace is my job. Though there are times I’m
sure half the town has wanted to teach Tompkins a thing or two, I admire
your restraint. Shows just how much you’ve done grown up on me.”
Jimmy rolled
his eyes and shook his head as he snapped the reins on the team. He turned
the buckboard toward Kid and Lou’s ranch and just hoped that he would know
when the right time was. He wanted to marry Beth; he figured she felt the
same way, given how touchy she got whenever somebody pressed them on it.
He knew from Kid that when Ken Miller started talking marriage or when
someone like Mrs. Burdick mentioned it, Beth let them know very clearly
that she wasn’t interested or ready. He figured her reaction now was, she
wanted it, she just was too proud, or possibly scared to bring it up.
He had to
figure this out soon. He wasn’t sure how much longer they could keep avoiding
this. Sooner or later, he was just going to have to grab the bull by the
horns.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“Beth, if
you don’t slow down, you’re going to slice the skin off your finger instead
of the potato,” Lou said, trying to maintain a calm outer demeanor that
belied her anxiousness.
“Sorry,
Lou,” Beth said as she dropped the peeled potato in the bowl and picked
up another one. “Just a little upset this afternoon, is all.”
“Well, I
gathered that given the way you’re banging around my kitchen and attacking
the food. You wanna talk about what’s bothering you?”
“I’d say
no, but I highly doubt you’d let it drop,” Beth said, paying close attention
to the potato and not raising her eyes to her friend.
“Well, I
won’t push you, but I think you should tell someone about it. If you don’t
want to talk to me, maybe you’ll at least talk to Jimmy tonight,” Lou suggested.
“No,” Beth
interrupted, and Lou eyed her curiously. “If I gotta talk about it, I’m
not going to talk to Jimmy.”
Lou carefully
walked forward and took the knife and potato out of Beth’s hands, before
asking. “What did he do this time?”
“Nothing,”
Beth said softening. “It’s not him, it’s the rest of the dang town I’d
like to throw in a barn and put a match to.”
Lou nodded
sagely, guessing what it was that had Beth looking like she was going to
burst out of her skin. She busied herself putting water into a pot and
adding the peeled potatoes, then set it on the stove. The she checked the
oven where the chicken was starting to emit a delicious aroma before turning
to her friend, sitting wearily in a chair by the table.
“I think
we got a while before these potatoes are going to be soft enough to mash.
I know that Jeremiah’s a growing boy and Jimmy always appreciates a home
cooked meal, but I think we’re going to have a pile of leftovers,” Lou
said with a chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. Beth merely looked at
Lou and shrugged her shoulders.
“Let’s go
outside,” Lou suggested. “We can keep an eye on Tommy, so Teresa can finish
her chores. Little Rose is still asleep, but we’ll put her cradle near
the door so we can hear her if she wakes up.”
Lou steered
Beth toward the door and gave one last look at Rose who was sleeping peacefully.
Then the two women sat down on the porch swing and for a few moments just
watched the horses in their pens and Tommy chasing after the butterflies
by the rose bushes.
“So, what
did Mrs. Burdick say this time?” Lou asked, breaking the silence.
Beth didn’t
even bother with asking how her friend knew that the doctor’s wife was
the chief source of her frustration. Mrs. Burdick just couldn’t seem to
keep her nose out of anybody’s business, but had taken a particularly fiendish
delight in butting into Beth’s.
“She was
in Tompkins’ store yesterday and said she’d noticed Jimmy and I seemed
to be taking an awful lot of picnics together. Saying that we were spending
a lot of time away from town, and as the schoolteacher it didn’t look proper
to not have a chaperone.” Beth heaved out a sigh and continued, “She didn’t
come right out and say of course, but she all but accused me and Jimmy
of sneaking away from town so we could dance.”
“Ah, yes,”
Lou said, nodding her head. “Why else would you be wanting to get away
from town? It’s not because even when you are in town there aren’t people
giving you sly looks and not so subtle questions about when you’re going
to get married.”
“Yeah,”
Beth said as she put her elbow on the arm of the swing and leaned her hand
against her forehead. “So I was just annoyed and frustrated and I said
something harsh to Jimmy while we were having lunch. We were talking about
Rose, and he was teasing me how my parents should have given me that name
despite my last name of Thorne. And I said I was happy that you wanted
to use the name for your daughter ‘cause it wasn’t like I was going to
have a daughter of my own to give the name to.”
“Boy, just
give it to him, why don’t you?” Lou said with mock seriousness. The smile
was completely missed by Beth who had her head cupped in her hand.
“I didn’t
mean to say it,” Beth protested. “I’m just so tired of all this. I love
Jimmy and I would love to marry him. But each day that goes by, I think
that maybe he doesn’t want to get married at all. And the more the town
keeps on us, the less we even acknowledge the option of getting married.
We don’t even talk about, pretending like nobody’s saying anything, but
all the while it’s just hanging over us like a really black thundercloud.
“The worst
part is, Mrs. Burdick is taking this before the town council. She thinks
it’s not proper and she wants to the town to fire me unless Jimmy and I
get married. I can’t tell him that. He’d probably think he has to propose
so I can keep my job. I don’t want him to do something he doesn’t want
to
do. If
Mrs. Burdick and her band of old ladies hadn’t started all this, I’d be
happy to just continue on like we are and let Jimmy bring up the subject
when he’s ready. But now, I just gotta figure out how to keep him from
finding out about the meeting and keep him out of town Thursday night.”
“Beth,”
Lou cautioned. “You really should tell him.”
“I can’t,”
Beth said emphatically. “He’d get some foolish idea that this is all his
fault ‘cause he left three years ago. If he’d stayed we’d probably be married
by now and so he’d probably think he should just ask me to fix this. I
don’t want to be proposed to like that. I’d rather he didn’t propose at
all, if that’s the only reason he’s gonna do it.”
Lou understood
completely. She and Kid had went through a rough time when she turned down
his proposals because he felt that they should be married since they were
riding double. She understood why he asked, but at the time she wasn’t
ready, and didn’t want to be asked to get married because it was expected
that they should. She was trying to figure out what to say to Beth to comfort
her, when the faint rumble of wooden wheels could be heard. She looked
up and saw Jimmy driving the buckboard into the yard, his hat obscuring
his face. Turning to Beth, all she saw was the back of her skirts as her
friend disappeared into the house.
Lou sighed
as she stood up to greet Jimmy. These two were going to give her gray hairs
long before her own children ever got around to it.
Chapter
Nineteen
“So much
for her not stayin’ mad at me,” Jimmy said with disappointment as he stopped
the buckboard and Lou walked up to him.
“She’s not
mad at you, Jimmy, she’s just-“
“Avoiding
me, ‘cause of Tompkins and Mrs. Burdick,” Jimmy said flatly.
“Yeah,”
Lou agreed. “Give her a minute and she’ll be fine.”
“She tell
you they’re threatening to fire her?”
“Yeah,”
Lou said with disgust. “She doesn’t want to tell you, ‘cause she’s afraid
you’re gonna do something…”
“Like ask
her to marry me just so she can keep her job?”
Lou nodded
and the two stood in silence for a minute. “Jimmy, how long you hold on
to that ring before you ask her?”
Jimmy turned
and stared at her, and Lou smiled back mischievously. “Don’t look at me
like that, Jimmy Hickok. You’ve had that ring for over a month now, haven’t
you? Somewhere around the time Rose was born you got the anxious look of
a man with a ring burning a hole in his pocket. I saw the same look on
Kid and we all saw Ike when that girl Annie came to town.”
“You know
it’s frightening how perceptive you women can be sometimes?” Jimmy said
as he walked to the back of the buckboard and reached for a sack of flour.
“Yes, well,
sometimes you men need to be hit upside the head with a two by four,” Lou
teased back and reached for the basket of small packages.
“So what
did she say? What should I do?”
“Jimmy,
you need to talk to her. I’m not going to break her confidence in me. And
as for what you should do…well, stop dawdling and take her out on a nice
romantic ride and ask her. She might think you’re doin’ this just to save
her job, but if you tell her you’ve had the ring since before Mrs. Burdick
started stickin’ her nose in your business, she’ll believe you.”
“You really
think so?” Jimmy asked skeptically.
“Yes,” Lou
said simply. “If she doesn’t, you just send her to me and I’ll talk some
sense into her. Now let’s get these supplies in the house and call the
kids in for supper, or poor Beth is gonna bust out of her skin wondering
what we’re talking about out here.”
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When dinner
was over, Jimmy helped Teresa and Jeremiah clean up the dishes and the
kitchen, while Beth helped Lou get Tommy and Rose ready for bed. Beth walked
out of Tommy’s room after having told him a story from her book, and passed
by Rose’s bedroom. She could hear the soft creak of the rocking chair,
and the murmur of a lullaby as Lou nursed the baby to sleep. Then she went
downstairs and saw everyone working in the kitchen.
She went
to grab an apron to put on, only to realize Jimmy was wearing it. She couldn’t
keep from laughing as he turned and she saw the light pink checked apron
with white trim in stark contrast against his black pants and dark gray
shirt. “I don’t know, maybe I should be the one to go out with Jeremiah
and make sure everything’s secure in the barn for the night. You look awful
pretty in that apron there, Jimmy, and it would be a shame to get it all
dirty. Don’t you agree, Teresa?”
The younger
girl started to laugh and Jimmy glared at her and then at Jeremiah who
had turned to beat a hasty retreat out of the kitchen. He walked towards
Beth, a wet rag in his hand.
“Maybe you
should go help, Jeremiah. I rather like the look of this apron. What do
you think, Teresa?” he asked as he turned and gave her a wink.
The young
girl couldn’t answer for the fit of giggles she’d fallen into. Jimmy did
a twirl, holding onto one side of the apron, and Teresa had to cover her
mouth so she didn’t wake the children upstairs. Jimmy turned back to Beth,
who was trying to swallow her laughter, but her shoulders were shaking
uncontrollably.
“Jimmy?”
Lou laughed from the doorway. “What are you doin’ wearing my apron.”
Jimmy suddenly
reached up and untied the apron and stuffed it into Beth’s hands along
with the rag. “Nothin’, I was just about to go help Jeremiah make sure
everything’s secure for the night.”
Then with
a bright red blush covering his cheeks, Jimmy turned and headed out the
kitchen door. Lou looked from Beth to Teresa and all three laughed right
out loud until Lou suddenly put a finger to her lips and pointed up at
the ceiling. The three of them quickly finished with the work in the kitchen
and then spilled out onto the front porch, still silently laughing at the
antics of Jimmy.
When Jimmy
and Jeremiah walked up to the porch, Lou sent her brother and sister inside
to get ready for bed. She sat on the porch swing with Beth, while Jimmy
stood leaning against the railing. The dinner had gone well, and by the
end both Jimmy and Beth were laughing and thoroughly enjoying themselves.
She felt that for just a few minutes they’d managed to forget Mrs. Burdick,
Mr. Tompkins and all the rest of the town. Feigning a yawn, Lou stood up
and said she was going to head off to bed soon herself. She gave Beth a
hug and then turned to Jimmy. She gave him a hug and whispered that tonight
with the full moon was the perfect time to sort some things out with Beth.
Jimmy chuckled
softly and whispered his thanks. When Beth came out of the house with her
belongings, Jimmy offered her his arm and she linked hers through it as
they walked to the buckboard. He put his hands on her waist and lifted
her up to the seat, then handed her bag to her. Once he climbed up, he
put his arm around her shoulder and drew her close to his side while he
flicked the reins with one hand.
“Are you
tired?” Jimmy asked, when Beth laid her head on his shoulder. “I thought
we could take a ride, but I can take you back to Rachel’s if you want.”
“No, I’m
not tired,” she sighed with contentment. “I’d like to take a ride.”
Jimmy smiled,
as he pulled her closer. Then he turned the horses in a new direction and
let them walk slowly. They were content to ride together in silence until
they neared their destination and Jimmy pulled on the reins and stopped
the buckboard. He climbed down and looped the lead rope around the branch
of a small tree and then helped Beth climb down. As he set her down, he
let his hands rest on her waist and slowly drew her into a kiss.
When they
finally parted, he leaned his forehead against her and stared, drinking
in her features as the moonlight played across them. There was a definite
charge between them, and Jimmy wished he could take this moment and just
freeze it. It was a moment he was almost fearful to break, but Lou had
been right. This moment was perfect. They were at the stream, the place
he first knew he was in love with a scared young woman who was trying so
hard to be strong for everyone around her. When he returned with Cody,
it was at this spot that they saw her, her shoes and stockings off and
her feet dangling in the water. In the two years he’d been gone, she’d
grown more confident and sure of herself, and yet there was still the same
frightened woman underneath it all sometimes.
He loved
the many sides of her. The strong, proud, fiercely determined person who
could flash sparks when she was provoked. And there was the frightened,
vulnerable side that she tried to hide because she hated to show weakness.
He always felt he was being let into a secret corner of her life when she
cried or admitted she was frightened or hurt. After those moments he was
always ready to charge forth and slay her dragons, and tonight was no exception.
Beth had
dropped the edgy reserve she’d adopted lately with him. She was laughing,
she was tender, and as he stood there with her, in their spot, he knew
the moment was right. Jimmy didn’t want to marry her because her job was
in jeopardy and he felt responsible for that. He wanted to marry her because
he couldn’t imagine not having more of these moments. He wanted her to
be the first thing he saw when he woke up, and the last he thing he saw
before going to sleep. He wanted to have children with her and watch the
gentle way that she would tuck them into bed at night after she told them
a story. He was certain their children would become characters in new stories,
and perhaps even a new novel. Their hopes, dreams and adventures would
be written down for them to relive again and again.
He slowly
reached into his pocket and felt the small velvet sack that he’d been carrying
around with him for the last six weeks and two days. Closing it tightly
in his fist, he wrapped his arm around her while with his other hand he
soften traced over her jaw with his thumb. Jimmy lowered his lips to hers
as he softly breathed out; “I love you, Beth.”
“I love
you too, Jimmy,” she whispered, just before their lips crushed together.
Chapter
Twenty
They pulled
away, their flushed skin welcoming the soft breeze that had started to
blow. Jimmy took her hand in his and slowly led her towards the stream.
“You’re
not planning on throwin’ me in, are you?” she laughed as she leaned into
his side.
“No,” he
smiled, “I just wanted to talk to you about something and thought we could
take a walk.”
“Alright,”
she said, her senses picking up the subtle change in his voice, but trying
to just enjoy this night and not worry about everything else going on.
“Beth,”
he said softly and a bit warily. “When I was in Tompkins’ store today,
he told me what happened with Mrs. Burdick and what she plans to do at
the meeting on Thursday.”
“Jimmy-”
“Why didn’t
you tell me, Beth?”
She tried
to pull her hand away from Jimmy’s but he wouldn’t let go, and she found
that she couldn’t get very angry with him while still holding his hand.
“Because I was afraid you’d think you had to fix it. And that you’d…”
“Ask you
to marry me just so you could keep your job?” he asked when she trailed
off. Beth didn’t answer but turned her head and nodded.
“Hey, come
here,” he said and tugged her closer, wrapping her in his arms. “You know
I love you, right?”
She nodded
her head against his chest and mumbled an agreement.
“Will you
believe me if I tell you something?”
Again she
nodded.
He stepped
back and pulled the ring out the velvet pouch. “I bought this for you just
before Rose was born, and before all this started with the old ladies in
town. I’ve been carrying it around, waiting for just the right moment.
Every time I think we may finally be able to forget about everyone stickin’
their noses into our lives and I can ask you without you thinking I’m doing
it because of them, something else comes up. Well, I’m tired of waiting
for them to stay out of our business.”
Beth stood
perfectly still, stunned that he was holding a ring in his hand, and stunned
at the forcefulness of his tone.
“I love
you, and I want to marry you. I wanted to marry you in July, but thought
you’d think I was crazy if I asked you then. The day Lou had Rose; I had
a surprise planned for you. I was going to take you to the pond and ask
you. Then everything fell apart on us. You were helping Lou, and getting
ready for
school to start. The old biddies in town started makin’ trouble, and before
I knew it, I felt like I couldn’t even bring up the idea of us getting
married.”
“Jimmy,”
Beth said softly, walking forward and placing the flat of her hand on his
chest. His voice was reaching a fevered pitch, but it instantly stilled
when she said his name. “It’s alright, I believe you.”
“You do?”
“I do,”
she said sincerely, with a nod of her head.
“Wow,” he
said softly. “That was easier than I thought.”
“I know,
kinda takes all the fun out of it when I so readily agree. So, can I ask
you something?”
“Anything,”
he told her, a smile on his face.
“You gonna
stand there all night waving that ring around, or were you actually gonna
do something with it?”
“Well, for
that I should just put it back in my pocket and throw you in the stream,”
he laughed out, even as he reached for her hand. “Beth, will you marry
me?”
She cocked
her head slightly to the side and said, “Nope.”
“What?”
he gasped out.
“Jimmy,
do you remember the story of the knight on the golden horse? How he asked
for the fair maiden’s hand on bended knee?”
“Yeah,”
Jimmy said puzzled at first, and then his smile spread and he placed one
knee on the ground and looked up at her. “Beth, I love you. We’ve made
mistakes, and we thought we lost each other. But I know that even if I
can’t change what happened then, I can do something about the future. I
can’t imagine my life without you. I want you with me, always. Will you
marry me?”
Beth collapsed
to her knees, tears streaming down her face, and wrapped her arms around
Jimmy’s neck. As she feathered soft kisses on his face she whispered, “Yes,
Jimmy. Yes, I’ll marry you.”
THE END
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