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    City Girl

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      a young woman from town who has moved in to help her. At first

      I didn't want her, but Katy was so glad to see her that I didn't feel

      I could send her away. I will keep you informed of Katy's

      progress, but if any business should bring you into the area, I

      know she would appreciate the visit.

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      Greet Duffy and the family and give my love to Libby. You're

      to take good care of her right now. God bless you all.

      Love, Cash

      Cash had deliberately kept all the letters short, but it had

      still been a lot of writing for one day. He would ride into

      town first thing in the morning and get them posted.

      Thoughts of town caused him to remember that, between

      him and Reagan, they would have to keep tabs on the

      pantry and other house supplies and needs. Max might be

      a help in that area, and he had offered to do all he could.

      Cash sat up straight and thought about what a long day

      it had been. From his office he'd heard Reagan go onto the

      porch and now rose to check on her.

      The porch was empty.

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      Lantern in hand, he made a swift check on Katy, found

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      her sleeping, and knew it was time to dose up for the night.

      He had no more gotten to her doorway, however, when she

      called Reagan's name.

      "No, it's Cash," he whispered, going over to shut the

      closet door so Reagan would not be disturbed. "Do you

      need something?" he asked, approaching the bed.

      "No. What time is it?"

      Cash told her as he sat down.

      "Why aren't you in bed?" she wished to know, but her

      voice was calm.

      "I was just headed up."

      "Good. You need your rest."

      "I just finished letters to the family, letting them know

      you'd been hurt."

      "You didn't have to do that"

      "How do you figure?"

      Katy had no reply. She knew very well that if she said

      anything, he would only remind her of what she would

      have done if the situation had been reversed.

      "Cash?" she asked quietly.

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      "Yeah."

      "Do you pray for me?"

      "Yes, I do. What made you ask that?"

      "Do you think God let this happen because I've

      sinned?"

      "Not specifically, I don't, but at some point we all have

      to face the fact that we sin. If the fall you took helps you to

      do that, then I would say that was good."

      "So you don't think I'm being punished?"

      "No, but you know how I feel about God getting your

      attention, Katy. I think you've needed Him for a long time."

      "What if if s too late?"

      "I don't believe that, and God's Word doesn't support

      that idea either."

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      Again Katy had no reply. Cash wasn't sure what he

      should add or say, so he opted just to pray this time so that

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      she could hear.

      "Father in heaven," he began quietly, "thank You for

      Katy. She means so much to me. I ask You to help her heal

      well so she can be on her feet again, but even more than her

      body, Lord, I know her heart needs to be healed of sin, like

      mine did before I found You. Bless Katy this night and in

      the days to come. Thank You that Reagan could be here to

      help. Help us all to sleep so we can work hard tomorrow.

      In Your name I pray. Amen."

      ' Cash stood, bent over the bedridden woman, and kissed

      her brow.

      "Good night, Kate."

      "Good night, Cash."

      Cash opened the closet door again and then made his

      way from the room and up the stairway, thinking that his

      own bed was never going to feel so good. And he was

      right Much as he was thankful for an opportunity to pray

      with Katy, knowing she was thinking about God, he could

      not stay awake to give it much contemplation.

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      "Did I see Reagan at the church party?" Brenda asked of

      her husband the morning after he arrived home. He had

      surprised her by coming in very late on Thursday night

      when she hadn't expected him until Friday.

      "I don't know," Brad said. "Did you?"

      "I thought I did. Did you happen to notice her?"

      Brad smiled, his eyes flirting with hers.

      "You're the only woman I notice."

      Brenda shook her head. "When I start believing that,

      Bradley Johns, it'll be a cold day in August."

      Brad only laughed.

      "Why did you want to know?"

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      "Because I'll go over and give Reagan a break with Katy

      if she wants to attend church."

      'It's only been a few days, Bren," he said out of genuine

      concern for his wife's current condition. "I mean, it's a nice

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      thought, but you're tired yourself these days."

      "Nevertheless..." she said pointedly, hands going to her

      waist. Brad raised his own hands in surrender.

      "You do whatever you think is best. I'll be talking to

      Cash about what he wants done on the ranch, but if you

      want to help out on Sunday, I'll watch the girls."

      Smiling with pleasure, Brenda slipped her arms around

      his neck and kissed him. Brad found himself rather glad

      he'd agreed.

      3-*3^

      ow

      does Doc say she's doing?" Brad asked of Cash

      later that same morning.

      "He says she'll be all right if she keeps still."

      Brad's brows rose.

      "I know," Cash said, having read the foreman's mind.

      "We're doing all we can."

      "What can I do?"

      "Take care of the ranch."

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      Brad nodded, not surprised, and more than willing and

      capable. The foreman was about to ask some detailed questions

      when Reagan came through the kitchen door, set the

      tray down very hard on the table, and turned to both men,

      eyes blazing.

      "There is nothing wrong with this food."

      "Did Katy say there was?"

      Reagan's voice grew tight with sarcasm.

      "This isn't the way she bakes her bread. She likes a

      firmer loaf."

      With a hand to his employer's arm, Brad went on his

      way. Cash waved him off and then went to the tray.

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      "Is this the same bread that I had for breakfast?"

      "Yes, it is."

      "I thought it tasted fine, very good even."

      "But my patient doesn't."

      Cash nodded, looking down into her flushed face. She

      was awfully easy on the eyes, especially when the color

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      was high in her cheeks.

      "I'll tell you what, Reagan," he said quickly to get his

      mind back on the business at hand. "When she gets hungry

      enough, she'll eat. Just give her a little time."

      Reagan sighed. "The last thing you need me to do is get

      upset at her." She glanced up at him. "If I'm not careful,

      you'll have two unreasonable females on your hands."

      Cash's smile seemed to say I'm not too worried about it.

      "You don't upset easily, do you, Cash?" Reagan couldn't

      help but as
    k.

      "Not as a rule."

      "How have the two of you worked together all these

      years?"

      Cash smiled again but didn't answer.

      "Well, I'll try again." Reagan picked up the tray and

      went back to work. Cash told her he'd be in the office and

      left her on her own.

      Reagan heard him go and thought that if she wasn't

      careful she could become very depressed. She was a people

      person. She liked to take care of things, and under all her

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      bravado was pleased when folks were happy. Katy's dislike

      of the bread she made every day was a little hard to

      take.

      But she still has to eat, and you've got to feed her.

      This little pep talk over, Reagan started on another meal.

      "

      "Cash," Brenda called when she spotted him outside.

      Both of her girls were healthy again and back in school.

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      Brenda had appreciated her husband's concern for her, but

      she was feeling fine and very much wanted to help Katy,

      who had helped them out so many times in the past.

      "How are you, Brenda?" Cash asked as the two covered

      the distance and met between the two houses.

      "I'm doing well. How's Katy this morning?"

      "I think she's already tired of that bed. She wasn't too

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      happy with what was on her breakfast tray, so Reagan was

      going to try again."

      "I'm glad I caught you then, because I wanted to tell you

      that if you and Reagan want to go to church on Sunday

      morning, I'll stay with Katy."

      "That would be great, Brenda. Thank you," Cash said

      with genuine relief. He had been thinking on that very

      problem as he wondered whether he should offer a wagon

      to Reagan so she could attend or simply go without her.

      This solution allowed him to go no matter what she

      wanted. "I'll let her know of the offer, and one of us will get

      back to you."

      "All right. Or if Reagan just needs some time off, please

      come and tell me, Cash. Brad is rather fussy about me right

      now, but I'm sure I could give Reagan a half day's break

      with no problem, especially if the girls are home from

      school. They can always cheer Katy up."

      "Thank you, Brenda. How are the girls, by the way?"

      "Doing welt Robin's cold was nothing serious. I think

      she might have been a little worked up about her father's

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      trip."

      Cash smiled in compassion, albeit a bit distractedly, and

      Brenda said goodbye, sensing his need to get back to work.

      "Thanks again, Brenda."

      "You're welcome."

      Cash moved to go on his way but ended up just walking

      back to the house. He couldn't remember the last time he'd

      had so much on his mind. He'd been headed somewhere

      when Brenda stopped him, and right now he couldn't

      recall what his destination had been. It didn't help to walk

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      in the front door and hear Katy yelling. Cash figured that

      Reagan was tied up somewhere, so he rushed to her aid.

      To his surprise and dismay, Reagan was standing at the

      foot of the bed, taking Katy's ill humor with a placid face.

      "What in the world, Katy?" Cash began.

      "She won't do it!" Katy nearly shouted. She was puce in

      color, her eyes bulging with rage. She looked as if her heart

      could fail at any moment. "I'm telling her she has to start

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      in the office, and she won't go!"

      "Please calm down/' Cash began, trying not to think

      about how many weeks they had to go.

      "But she won't listen. Did you hire her to take care of

      things or not?"

      Cash knew right then that all those years of ignoring

      Katy's moods had been a mistake. He had let Katy have *

      run of the house--much as his mother had--and now it

      was coming around to haunt him. He had never wanted to

      be too hard on her when she bossed him and everyone else.

      Indeed, it was something of a joke around the ranch, even

      with the woman herself, but now he could see that he'd not

      done any of them favors by letting it continue.

      If he hadn't been afraid she might try to get out of that

      bed and hurt herself worse in the process. Cash might have

      called Reagan from the room and left Katy to stew in her

      own juices. Right now he didn't want to take the chance.

      "Please explain to me exactly what you want Reagan to

      do."

      "Your office!"

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      Cash paused and nearly shook his head. Katy had been

      on the verge of hysterics over his office not getting cleaned?

      Knowing that he had to get more sleep this night, Cash

      worked to question her calmly.

      "What about my office?"

      "If s got to be cleaned! She has to go over every shelf and

      book,"

      Cash turned to Reagan, whose eyes gave nothing away

      but whose face was pale.

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      "And is there a reason you don't want to do that?"

      "You said that Katy's needs came first, and she still

      hasn't eaten a thing today." Reagan gestured rather helplessly

      with her hands. "That and the fact you've been

      trying to work in there."

      With sudden clarity of thought, Cash turned stern eyes

      to Katy and knew that he was long overdue in explaining

      some things to his housekeeper.

      "What gives you the right to put us all through this?"

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      Katy blinked in surprise. Cash's voice was utterly

      normal, but his words were astounding.

      "Reagan comes out with her bicycle to give you a good

      time, you get hurt, and now you somehow think you have

      the right to make all of us fit into your agenda. I couldn't

      be more sorry that you got hurt, Katy. I wish it had been

      me. But it hasn't even been 48 hours, and you're doing

      everything in your power to make us all miserable."

      Katy was still silent with shock.

      "If you don't want anything to eat, that's fine, but

      Reagan isn't here to listen to you rant and rave. From now

      on, whatever you tell her to do, she'll do, even if you He

      there and starve, but not once will you raise your voice to

      her or be disrespectful in any way. Do I make myself

      clear?"

      The housekeeper was too shocked to answer, and Cash's

      mouth tightened in anger.

      "I said, do I make myself clear?"

      Katy could only nod.

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      Cash turned to Reagan now, not caring that it was right

      in front of Katy.

      "You're here, Reagan, because you feel guilty. You're

      here because you think this is all your fault, and I understand

      and appreciate that, but no one should have to put

      up with what Katy is handing out. I'll understand if you

      want to move back to town. I'll even take you. Just say the

      word, and I'll find someone else."

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      "No, if s all rigiht," Reagan responded, swiftly shaking

      her head. It had been a terrible scene to witness, and she

      just wanted to get away and be alone with her thoughts,


      but she made herself stay and listen. After all, this was her

      fault. "I'll be all right. As soon as you're done in your office,

      111 start in there."

      "Fine. I'm headed to the barn, so you go right ahead."

      Cash left without another word.

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      Reagan was left alone with the bedridden woman.

      "Ill just be across the way in the office, Katy. Call if you

      need me."

      Still feeling very awkward about the entire scene,

      Reagan had not actually looked Katy in the eye as she said

      this, so she didn't notice whether the other woman nodded

      or acknowledged her in the least. Either way she was glad

      to escape. She was so tense she thought she might burst.

      Dusting cloths and broom in hand, Reagan entered

      Cash's office a few minutes later and, at a first glance, could

      not find a speck of dust. Nevertheless, she got to work,

      thinking that when she was done, the room would never

      have been so clean.

      S' **

      Cash finally remembered what he'd needed to do in the

      barn, but when he got there, he didn't start to work.

      Familiar sights and smells surrounding him, Cash stood

      and prayed.

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      Do I go back and apologize for speaking to her as I never have

      before or for letting her have her way for so long? Or do I let it go

      and hope I haven't ruined the relationship for all time? I don't

      know what to do, father. I said what needed to be said. Katy

      needed to hear it, but she's not used to that from me, I'm not

      going to let her lie there and pout, and I can't let her slowly tear

      Reagan apart.

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      Cash tried to think. He couldn't be certain, but it seemed

      to him that Reagan was looking very tired. And why

      wouldn't she? Her hours at the hotel had been from

      morning into the early afternoon. Here she was on duty

      almost 24 hours a day.

      After a few more minutes in prayer, Cash opted not to

      say anything else to Katy about the incident. When he finished

      in the barn, he would return to the house and carry

      on business as usual. He wasn't certain what to expect from

      Katy, and he was willing to allow her to deal with this in

      her own way, but only as long as the rest of them could still

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      stand to live with her.

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      Reagan's back hurt a little--there had been a lot of books

      to move--but the office looked great She had polished,

      dusted, and swept, even going so far as to wash the inside

      panes on the windows. Now on her way out the door,

      Reagan took a moment to study a portrait on the wall.

     


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