THE CHIPPEWA FALLS DAWSONS
Chapter Eighteen

Rose and Jack sat on the blanket with Elaine and Michael. Katrina, Thomas, and their baby took another blanket, with the adults taking one for them. The food was good and there were lots of little kids running around excited. It was turning into a nice day, a little hot, but typical for July. Rose gave Jack a look and he nodded his head. Rose picked up her beer and started to stand up. She accidentally tripped and spilled her beer all over Elaine. Elaine cried out and Rose started saying, "I’m sorry. I’m so sorry."

Elaine stood up and started to wipe at her dress. Michael stood up and handed Elaine his napkin. Jack stood up to steady Rose, who was also trying to wipe Elaine dress. "You’ve ruined my dress!" she yelled, and started crying. She only had a few dresses, being a lady’s maid. Rose looked a little ashamed; she hadn’t meant to spill her whole beer, just a little.

Ruth came over to see what was going on. In a rare act of compassion, she held Elaine, and told her that Rose would have to pay for a new dress. Ruth gave Rose a warning look. She knew it had been no accident. Ruth pulled away from Elaine a little, enough to see the stain. "I think if you go home right now and soak it, you might be able to keep the stain from setting too badly."

"I’ll take her home. But we’ll miss a little of the games this afternoon," Michael said.

Rose’s plan came clear to Ruth. A little spill and Michael would have to take her home, and they would be all alone for the first time. A perfect time to get to know each other, a chance to see if they really had feelings for each other or not. Ruth didn’t approve of her daughter’s meddling, but now there was nothing she could do. Except have a talk with Rose sometime later.

Michael went to get the horses, and Elaine stopped crying. They just stood there, no one saying anything. Rose and Elaine started to put the food away. "Mr. Dawson, may I speak to you?"

"Sure."

They walked a little ways away from everyone. "I know Rose is a little overeager, but I expected more realism from you."

"Relax, Ruth. Her dress will be okay, and it really was an accident."

"Don’t lie to me, son. I saw the look on Rose’s face as you left the revival, and I knew right away she was up to something."

"I know what you’re thinking, but we didn’t want to ruin her dress. We just wanted her and Michael to have to spend some time alone together before we moved to our farm."

"A noble cause, and I certainly hope something good comes out of it. From now on, I hope that you and Rose think a little more before you play anymore pranks."

"Yes, ma’am."

"Don’t take that tone of voice with me, young man. I’m only trying to help. You two are getting older, and you need to start acting that way." At the look on Jack’s face, Ruth softened the tone of her voice. "Jack, I think you are a wonderful young man. You have been a good husband and friend to Rose. You have even let me into your house. I’m just saying that I think it’s time you realize that you can be adult and still have fun."

"Okay, Ruth. I understand. I’ll talk to Rose myself. Let me handle this."

"Okay. I appreciate it. We still aren’t best friends."

"You’re coming around. At least now you listen to her. She does love you, and is happy you’re here."

"Thank you, Jack. I think I needed to hear that."

Michael and Elaine were off, and nobody was sure when they’d get back. Rose and Jack left to go watch the three-legged races, and the adults sat around talking. Katrina and Thomas took the baby and went to watch the pie-eating contest.

Chapter Nineteen
Stories