The following snippet is taken from
Mail Order Roslyn
Book 9 in the series,
Widows, Brides & Secret Babies
“My father owned a livery before he
got drafted. I used to work for him, especially after my brother…” Ross
abruptly stopped speaking and hunched his—her—shoulders as she focused on her
task.
Elam wondered what she had been about
to say, but he decided against asking. The topic might be a sore point with
her. He wondered if her brother, like so many young men, had been killed in the
war. And, where was her father now? “Reckon I can get you the file.”
Between his tasks, Elam continued to
check on Ross. What is her real name? Is there a feminine version of the
name Ross? He noted she worked without ceasing, and she seemed to enjoy
every moment of it.
As the sun moved toward the western
horizon, Elam realized his stump was beginning to hurt him just like it did
most evenings after a full day of work using his wooden leg. Some days were
worse than others, but he’d die before he admitted it to anyone. Pushing his
personal misery aside, he joined Ross as she worked on Flintlock’s hooves. Done
found a knife on her own. He had never seen the old gelding take to a rider
the way he did to Ross.
Elam turned as Henry joined him. They
stood together in silence as they watched Ross finish up. Once she stood, he
reached forward and took the rope strung through the halter. “I’ll take him on
back to his stall, Mr. Welsh. You done give these horses a right fine treat
today.” When she smiled in response, Elam glanced at Henry. Don’t you see
it, Henry, smiling like that, how much she looks like a woman?
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The map for Roslyn's stagecoach journey from Lawrence to Junction City,
both in Kansas:
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