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    City Girl

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      Cash waited, knowing he needn't say any more.

      "All I can tell you," Reagan started, "is what I know. I

      don't know the details. I just know how it affected me. Not

      long after my ninth birthday, my parents had a terrible

      fight. There was yelling and screaming, and I was locked

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      out of the apartment. When my father came storming out,

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      I ran in to find my mother on the floor.

      'To this day I don't know if he struck her or forced himself

      on her or what, but she was crying and her hair was a

      mess, and she sat up and said she couldn't take it anymore."

      Reagan looked up and found Cash listening carefully.

      "She was gone when I woke up the next morning, and I

      never saw her again. For a time I tried to be a very good

      little girl, certain that would bring her back, but no one

      even noticed. On top of that my father was addicted to the

      bottle, and that only grew worse after Mama left. He was

      angry all the time, and I became afraid of him when he

      came close, to backhanding me. That only happened once,

      and he stopped short, but I remember it I didn't answer

      him quickly enough about where I'd been, and he almost

      hit me.

      "Day after day I would watch him drink until he

      couldn't move in the chair any longer, and I'd leave him

      alone until he roused again. I don't know how we ate or

      even stayed in the apartment, but one day he didn't rouse,

      and I went for the neighbors. He was dead, and I was

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      alone. I wasn't going to let it get me down, so before I was

      even a teen, I found work. I worked hard and did my best

      to find adventure around every corner so I could forget the

      things that hurt me. Thaf s why I took the nanny's job that

      didn't work out. That's why I was willing to come to

      Texas."

      Reagan looked him in the eye.

      "But there's one adventure that terrifies me. I never

      wanted to be married. I never wanted a man to have control

      over me or to love me and then leave me or hurt me."

      Cash put his hand out, just holding it open and waiting.

      After a moment, Reagan placed her hand in his palm, but

      Cash did not enclose her hand. Still moving carefully, he

      put his thumb on the back of her hand, not too tightly, and

      not attempting to pull her toward him in any way.

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      "I must know your views on marriage better than

      anyone, Reagan. I've had to be very careful."

      "What do you mean?"

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      With his thumb stroking gently over the back of her

      hand, Cash said, "You're not a woman a man can rush. Not

      that I tend to be reckless, but I knew I had to be extra

      careful with your heart"

      "Oh, Cash," was all she could think to say. Her thoughts

      felt scrambled. He was so wonderful--her heart knew

      that--but her mind was still afraid. Even the way he held

      her hand was undemanding. She didn't think she had ever

      met anyone like him.

      "You need to know, Reagan, how much I want to take

      you in my arms right now and kiss you." Cash shocked her

      with his words; the hold on her hand had given no indication.

      "But you may not want to be my wife. You may never

      accept my love, and as much as I want to kiss you, I'm not

      going to do that if you're not going to marry me."

      'I've never been kissed."

      "When I was 16,1 had a girlfriend and we used to kiss.

      When I got a little older, I saw what a mistake that was, but

      I've not had anyone in my life since I came to Christ."

      Reagan's face told Cash she was thinking again. Thankfully,

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      she wasn't long in saying what it was.

      "Kissing leads to other things."

      Even though his head still hurt, Cash had to laugh. She

      was always such a surprise.

      "Well, doesn't it?"

      "Yes, it certainly can--it never has for me--but even

      talking about it can lead to temptation, so I think the two

      of us had better get back on the trail."

      Cash came awkwardly to his feet, and Reagan touched

      his arm.

      "How is your head?"

      "It hurts, but my heart knows I'm not in love alone, and

      that's enough to make me ignore the pain."

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      Reagan smiled. She was not a woman who dreamed

      about a man falling for her and telling her how he felt, but

      if she were, this would not be what she imagined.

      You've been fighting this for years, Reagan girl--it's the least

      you deserve.

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      The two made their way down the hill to the horses and

      then very slowly back to the ranch. Reagan kept a close eye

      on Cash, but he didn't look as if he was going to pass out

      as she feared. She offered to go for someone to help with

      the horses, knowing she was useless in the barn, and Cash

      accepted. One of the hands, looking very pleased to be following

      Reagan, came in a hurry and offered to help Cash

      to the house as well.

      Cash said he could handle it but was glad to get to the

      living room.

      "If this isn't the worst," he commented quietly as he

      dropped onto the sofa.

      "What's that?" Reagan asked. She had remained close

      by, hoping for a bit more conversation.

      "Finding out you love me and having a headache all at

      the same time."

      Reagan smiled. She had never heard him sound so disgruntled.

      "Should I go for the doctor?" Reagan asked, making herself

      be practical.

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      "I don't think so."

      This was no more than said when they both heard the

      bunkhouse cook coining through the kitchen. Max had

      come to see Katy on occasion, but Reagan had never had

      much interaction with him.

      "Cash," he called again. "Where are you?"

      "In the living room."

      Max's voice brought Meg from Kat/s room, so she was

      standing nearby when he arrived.

      "You hit your head?" the older man demanded.

      "Just a bump."

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      "Let me see it," he grumbled, as though Cash were a

      pesky child. "You've got a good egg there. What were you

      doing?"

      "I lost my footing and fell against a tree."

      Max shook his head.

      "You'll have to keep an eye on him tonight," he said to

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      Reagan. "Don't let him sleep too long."

      Cash tried to object, but Reagan was taking it all in. As

      though the ranch owner weren't even in the room, plans

      were made around him. Reagan was told to wake him

      twice during the night, three times if he went to bed early,

      and Max would check him again in the morning. Max then

      proceeded to Katy's room, where she had just gotten back

      into bed, to fill her in as well.

      "I'm fine," Cash said for the umpteenth time and then

      gave up trying to convince anyone. Meg was busy putting

      lunch on as both Reagan and Cash had missed it, and Max

      headed out to tell Brad about the head injury.

      Cash was sitting in
    the living room feeling as though the

      house were falling apart around him when he realized all

      was quiet and that he was not alone. He looked over to see

      Reagan sitting on a chair watching him.

      "Do you feel like you've lost control of your own

      home?"

      "That was perceptive of you."

      "Not really."

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      Cash's brows rose in question.

      "You're always the one in charge, always the one to take

      care of everyone else. Having anything happen to you

      makes the rest of us fall apart."

      "You seem pretty calm right now."

      'I'm not as calm as I look. I'm afraid you're not all right,

      but you won't admit it or don't realize it."

      "May I be honest with you?"

      Reagan nodded.

      "My head hurts a little, but my real problem is my frustration

      in not being able to talk to you more."

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      "What would you say?"

      "I would ask you if I can talk to Pastor or Russell about

      us. I know how I feel, and I know how you feel, but there

      are things to be worked out because of your fear."

      Reagan nodded in understanding.

      "Once in a while," she admitted, "I would have a vision

      of living here for always and being yours too, and sometimes

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      it would feel scary to me and sometimes not."

      "What does it feel like right now?"

      Reagan had to shake her head and confess that she

      wasn't sure.

      "I just wish," she whispered, her heart ripping a little

      around the edge, "that you could have someone who's not

      me. I think you deserve better."

      Cash didn't say a word, but Reagan got the distinct

      impression that he was not happy with this idea. She suspected

      that he might even have addressed the issue, but

      Meg came through the living room just then to tell them

      she had lunch hot and ready on the table.

      Cash and Reagan thanked her and moved to the kitchen,

      both knowing that the end of this conversation was going

      to have to wait.

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      "ARE you sure You want to try this?" Cash asked Katy

      again.

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      "I'm sure. Are you sure?"

      Cash smiled when her tone begged him not to say no.

      Reagan had awakened him in the night, but even so he'd

      slept well. Now, after having assured the woman repeatedly

      that his head was fine, Cash had rigged up a ramp in

      order to push Katy's wheelchair into the back of the

      wagon. The plan was not without risks.

      "What do you suppose the doc would say?" Katy asked

      conversationally as Cash tied her chair to the sideboards to

      steady it.

      "You do know how to panic a man, don't you, Kate."

      Katy gave a crack of laughter just as Reagan came from

      the house with all of their Bibles.

      "Are we set?" she asked, her eyes alight with excitement.

      This scheme had been all her own, and even though

      Cash had originally been horrified by the idea, he was once

      again won over by Katy's pleasure.

      "I think so. Are you still riding back here?"

      "Yes. I have a quilt to sit on, and I'll just keep the chair

      steady."

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      Cash shook his head when she looked mischievous and

      then stepped forward to help her when she moved to climb

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      aboard. She smiled down at him, and his eyes held hers for

      a moment.

      "It's about time you two found each other," Katy stated,

      shocking them a little. She looked at the couple staring at

      her and snorted.

      "My hip is broken/' she reminded them. "Not my eyes."

      "Katy/' Cash began patiently, feeling very protective of

      Reagan, "it's not that simple. We're going to give this--"

      "I know," she cut him off. "Reagan has to get over her

      fear of being married, but she will. And I'm not going to

      spread the news until the two of you do."

      "How did you know, Katy?" Reagan asked from her

      place on the floor of the wagon bed.

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      The older woman's face was kind. "I live with the two of

      you, Reagan. Cash didn't even know it, but as soon as you

      came to Christ, his feelings toward you started to change.

      And you didn't want this, but no woman has ever been

      able to resist Cash Rawlings. He's never encouraged them,

      mind you, but when that man walks the streets of Kinkade,

      female heads turn from all directions."

      It was an interesting start to the morning. They had to

      get going because the ride was going to be slower, but both

      Cash and Reagan were somewhat shocked by all of Katy's

      observations.

      "I've been praying for you both," she added when the

      wagon was finally set into motion.

      "And what exactly have you been praying?" Cash asked

      over his shoulder from his place behind the reins.

      "That you would grow in the Lord, so that if He did

      bring you together you'd be ready. I prayed in God's will,

      but I must admit I've wanted to see it happen."

      "Why did you never say anything?" Reagan asked.

      "That wouldn't have been wise. If I had been mistaken,

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      it would have just made you uncomfortable around each

      other."

      "But why did you say something now?" Cash asked.

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      "Because something more went on yesterday than you

      bumping your head. I don't need to know what, but

      Reagan doesn't have to try not to look at you anymore, and

      you touched her arm twice last night, Cash. Thaf s not

      something I've ever seen you do to any woman before."

      Cash turned around and met Reagan's wide gaze before

      both started to laugh. Katy joined them, not knowing when

      she had felt so good. Her hip was mending, and she was

      headed to church--and not out of fear--but because God

      now lived inside of her. This thought, however, reminded

      her of something she needed to take care of with Cash.

      "Cash," Katy called to him just as her chair shifted a

      little and her hip experienced some pain.

      "Am I going too fast?"

      "No. I've got something to apologize to you about."

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      "All right. Did you want to talk to me later?"

      "No. Reagan can hear this. Remember how angry I was

      about your view of your parents' salvation?"

      "I remember."

      "Well, I can see what you were talking about now. I

      know your mother would have come if she'd received the

      letter you sent. She's that type of pers'on. But I do see what

      you meant before. Being a good person is not what God has

      to say."

      It had been said in Katy's way, but Cash understood her.

      "Thank you, Kate. I appreciate that very much."

      The three went on to church and had a wonderful

      morning. Less man a handful of folks missed the chance to

      greet Katy and wish her well, and she thought that if she

      died that day, she would do so the happiest person on

      earth.

      "How many folks get a second chance at my age?" she

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      "Not many take it like you have, Katy. Even at the

      eleventh hour God saves, but it seems that not many folks

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      see their need in time."

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      Katy was so excited she could hardly speak. She was still

      sitting there smiling when Cash came to claim her.

      "Are you about ready to head out?"

      "Yes, I am. Is Reagan ready?"

      "I believe so."

      Several men were on hand to help Cash load Katy and

      her chair back into the wagon. It wasn't without discomfort

      to her, but if the truth be told, that lady barely even noticed.

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      "Katy!" Cash called to her after he made a trip into town

      on Thursday morning.

      "In the kitchen," she called back.

      Cash just about ran to find her and saw Reagan in attendance

      as well.

      "My parents are on their way!" he told them. "Davis at

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      the telegraph office caught me just as I was leaving town.

      They had been out of the state, and while away my father

      had taken ill, but now they're on their way."

      "We'll have to shop," Katy said decisively. "Do we have

      time?"

      "I'm not sure," he spoke as he tried to scan the contents

      of the message again. "With this date, they could be

      coming in today."

      Amid Katy's and his own excitement, it took a moment

      for Cash to notice that Reagan was missing. He called for

      her and began to check around the house, but not until he

      walked through the living room did he spot her out front,

      bicycle in hand, getting ready to hop on and ride. Without

      having to be told, he knew she was not headed out for

      exercise.

      He was out the door in a flash, running faster than he

      had in years. He caught up with her just as she was giving

      the bike a push to jump on. He was thankful she heard his

      approach and stopped.

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      "Oh, Cash," she said quietly, her features strained and

      tense, "I have to go home for a little while. I should have

      told you, but you're here now, so now you know."

      "Can I tali you?" he offered, his chest still heaving

      some.

      "No, no," she said, her eyes filling with panic. "Ill be

      back sometime."

      "Reagan, honey," Cash said gently, "whaf s wrong?"

      "I just need to go home. If s been a long time."

      "Does this have anything to do with my parents'

      coming?"

      "I have to go," she told him, not even looking at him.

      "I'll be back."

      "Reagan," he tried again, but she just shook her head

      and started on her way.

     


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