City Girl (The Yellow Rose Trilogy #3)
   Lori Wick
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   Love-at-first-sight had no meaning before I saw you.
   I've never been crazy about surprises, but then I met you.
   Always the same. Always different.
   Thank you for being my Webster.
   I love you more man words can say.
   If the best is yet to come, I can hardly Wait
   Bob Hawkins Jr. If s a delight to work with you and be a recipient
   of your warm, wonderful humor. My Bob and I love
   laughing with you. We treasure both you and Beth more than we
   can say.
   Kathi MacKenzie-Foster, Nina Stianson, O.J. Acton, Walt Seward,
   Mike Bailey, Vince Attardi, John Hurley, Phil Fleming, Marion Smith,
   and Bob Boyne. I always enjoy any time we can spend visiting at
   CB A. Your hard work does not go unnoticed.
   Vivian Danz. So many people fill my life with joy, and you are
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   one of them. Thank you for your precious friendship, joyful
   spirit and also your words of wisdom.
   Jayne Vfiese. Your quiet, gentle spirit is beyond precious to me.
   I learn something from you every time we visit Thank you for
   keeping on and for helping me do the same.
   Todd Barsness. We are often blessed by your words, hard work,
   and laughter. The coaching is just an added bonus. Thank you
   for hours of compassion and creativity, and for putting God first
   My Bob. Well, we made it! The Texas trilogy is complete.
   Thanks for cheering me on along the way. I tried recently to
   imagine doing a book without you and decided it can't be done.
   Fun as it is to write a romance about another couple, you're still
   title only romance I want. If s funny, but even when I'm furious
   with you, I'm still head-over-heels in love. Thank you for 20
   years of patience, love, laughter, and especially your guidance.
   New York, New York
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   December 1882
   reagan sullivan pedaled her bicycle down the busy
   neighborhood street, calling greetings to everyone who
   spoke to her and trying successfully not to run over
   anyone's dog or child. She was tired after her day in the
   factory but jubilant over the news she'd received at the
   beginning of the week.
   "You'd better watch yourself," a familiar voice called as
   she passed old man Cannon's house.
   "I will, Mr. Cannon. How's your wife?"
   "Pretty as the day I married her."
   It was their standard exchange, and with a wave and a
   smile, Reagan moved on. She was almost home and sighed
   when she saw the sign for Mrs. Banner's Boardinghouse
   for Girls come into view. She hoped Mrs. Banner had a
   good meal for the night, one that included chocolate cake.
   Pulling along the curb and swinging her leg over the bar
   to hop down, Reagan had the bike stopped and parked in
   the blink of an eye. She laid it against the stone steps that
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   led up to the boardinghouse, and with the usual jog in her
   step, started to ascend,
   A hand grabbed her arm suddenly as a voice called her
   name, but she wasn't too surprised.
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   'Just hold on now, Reagan," Tommy said, the usual
   smile in his voice. "You can just talk to me before the lady
   of the house catches you and says dinner is hot,"
   Reagan turned with a smile and looked up at Tommy
   Amhurst. He lived two doors down the block, and they
   had been friends for years.
   "But dinner might be hot," Reagan returned in her normally
   straightforward way, "and I'm hungry."
   "Never mind your stomach," he chided. "Tell me it isn't
   true. Tell me right now."
   Reagan's smile grew by inches.
   "But it is true," she replied, not feigning ignorance or
   able to conceal her excitement. "I'm leaving New York after
   the first of the year."
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   'Tor where?"
   'Texas!"
   "Texas? What in the world will you do there?"
   Reagan nearly danced in her excitement
   "You happen to be looking at the newest nanny in
   town."
   Tommy couldn't stop his mouth from dropping open.
   "Nanny? Did you say nanny? As in a person who takes
   care of children?"
   "Thaf sright"
   "But Reagan, you don't know anything about children."
   The dark-haired, dark-eyed, petite woman only smiled.
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   Tommy's finger came up to wag in her face. It almost
   touched her nose.
   "You have had some mad schemes in your day, but this
   tops them all. What has come over you?"
   "Nothing," she told him sincerely. "I just saw a way to
   get out and experience life a little, and I'm going to take it.
   I answered an ad, and the man even sent half my fare. I
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   may never get an opportunity like this again." She suddenly
   smiled. "Not to mention, he's a widower. Maybe I'll
   find love."
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   Knowing Reagan as he did, Tommy's head fell back
   with his laughter.
   "Reagan, are you out there?" a motherly voice called
   from the window. "Dinner's hot."
   "Thank you, Mrs. Banner," Reagan called in return. She
   turned back to Tommy. "I've got to go in."
   The man on the step below her only shook his head.
   "You're really going to go?"
   "Yes, I am, Tommy. I've run out of room for adventures
   in New York. I need the wide open spaces. On top of that,
   I'm not getting any younger."
   Tommy knew he would miss her terribly, but in a way
   he envied her. He didn't know anyone half as gutsy or
   hardworking.
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   "I've got to go in," Reagan repeated as she started to
   turn away.
   "You'll tell me the exact date?"
   "As soon as I know for sure." Reagan turned with one
   more saucy smile. "And besides, if I don't tell you a date,
   you won't be able to put together a big send-off party in
   my honor."
   Reagan slipped inside just as her stomach started to
   growl, still managing a smile at the sound of Tommy's
   laughter.
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   On&Month Later
   "Youll send my bike? I'm too rattled to bring it right
   now."
   "I said I would," Tommy assured her again.
   "But you didn't promise."
   "I promise."
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   "You have the address?"
   "In my pocket."
   "All right. Do it right away."
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   "I will. Have you got everything?"
   "Yes. I'm fine."
   The two stared at each other before both smiled.
   "I envy you a little," Tommy admitted and then added,
   "but not enough to join you."
   Reagan laughed and hugged him.
   "You've been a good friend, Tommy. Write me if you get
   married pr something big happens."
   "You do the same," he  
					     					 			said, knowing she never would.
   She hated letters and anything else that made her feel sentimental.
   The two hugged once more, this time to the accompaniment
   of the train whistle. Reagan boarded, and Tommy
   turned away. He didn't want to watch her go. He almost
   stayed on the busy platform, thinking she might want to
   wave to him one more time but then remembered that it
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   was Reagan. She would want no such thing.
   And he was right. That westbound, determined woman
   had already found her seat and sat with eyes straight
   ahead, only occasionally glancing out the window. She was
   off to new sights and adventures. And tempted though she
   was, she reminded herself that there was no room in-her
   heart for looking back
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   St Louis, Missouri
   January 1883
   slater rawlings came quietly into the room where he
   hoped his wife, Liberty, would still be sleeping, but as soon
   as he neared the bed, he could see that her eyes were open.
   She lay flat on her back, staring at the ceiling.
   "How are you?" he asked quietly.
   "The nausea was supposed to go away after three
   months."
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   Slater sat on the edge of the mattress, bent over, and
   kissed her cheek. He knew she wouldn't actually be sick-- it might be better if she could be--but at this particular
   time in her life, mornings were not very fun.
   "How about some juice? My mother always has some."
   "Fruit juice?"
   "Yes."
   "That sounds good."
   "Coming right up."
   Liberty lay still and listened to the sound of her husband's
   footsteps. They were muffled on the thick carpets
   that lined all the hallways of Slater's parents' home.
   Charles Sr. and Virginia Rawlings had a wonderful two-story
   home in a fine neighborhood of town. Liberty had
   only visited one other time since marrying Slater nine
   months before. The first time she hadn't been expecting.
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   She had hoped this visit would be as enjoyable as the last,
   especially since they had come for such a special occasion,
   but right now she was having her doubts.
   Working at not being discouraged, she thought of the
   family that was gathered. The oldest brother, Charles
   Rawlings Jr., better known as Cash, had come from
   Kinkade, Texas. The middle brother, Dakota, was present;
   he had just resigned from his position as a Texas Ranger to
   take a sheriff's job in the small town of Jessup, Texas. And
   their grandmother, Gretchen Rawlings, from Hilldale,
   Texas, had also made the trip. Liberty reminisced over the
   time they had all gathered in Shotgun, Texas, for her wedding
   to the youngest brother. Slater.
   "Here you go," Slater said, coming into the room with a
   large glass of juice in his hand. "How does orange juice
   sound?"
   "Wonderful/' Liberty said Sincerely, scooting up against
   the headboard to drink. The first sip was just what she
   needed, and already feeling better, she drank more than
   half the contents.
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   "Thank you," she finally said, setting the glass aside and
   looking into her husband's eyes.
   "I'm still asking myself if we should have come," Slater
   admitted.,
   Liberty opened her mouth, but Slater cut her off.
   "And before you say anything about what Duffy had to
   say, you can let me have a second thought or two."
   Liberty shut her mouth but still smiled a little.
   Duffy was her stepfather. He was also her doctor. When
   word had come that there was to be a wedding after the
   first of the year, Liberty's heart had sunk, thinking it would
   be too close to her due date to travel, but then a second
   letter had come, saying the wedding would be in January.
   Liberty assumed they would go. Slater had other ideas.
   Liberty smiled as she remembered the conversation.
   "Oft, Duffy and Slate, I was hoping I'd find you together/'
   Liberty said as she entered Duffy's office with a letter in her hand.
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   "What's up?" her husband asked.
   She waved a letter. "It's about the wedding; he's getting married
   in January. Isn't that good news?"
   "We knew he was getting married. Lib, so why is this good
   news?" Slater asked.
   "Now I can go with you/' Liberty stated what she thought
   was the obvious.
   "Itt's get one thing straight," Slater said firmly. "I'm not
   going to the wedding without you, and since you can't travel, I'm
   staying home."
   "But with the wedding in January, we don't need to stay
   home/'
   "It's still too close/'
   Liberty looked at her stepfather. "Will you please tell him?"
   "It's fine, Slater," Duffy said, his bedside-manner voice
   becoming rather matter-of-fact. "With her due date, it shouldn't
   be a problem."
   Slater's eyes grew suspicious. "Did she put you up to this?"
   Liberty laughed out loud over this, Duffy joining her.
   "Slater, Slater," Liberty said, her voice loving. "I'm fine, and
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   the baby's going to be fine." t
   "You feel sick every morning," he argued.
   "That's normal."
   "It is, Slater," Duffy put in. "The stage ride to Keyes would
   be the most stressful part, and that's only 17 miles. Taking the
   train makes it a very easy journey."
   "You did remember that we're talking about St. Louis, didn't
   you, Duffy? It's a long way."
   The older man only smiled. Slater's eyes swung to his wife to
   find her smiling too. At that moment his face told them he was giving in.
   "Whaf s that smile for?" Slater now asked, breaking into
   Liberty's thoughts,
   "I'm just remembering how panicked you were about
   my coming here."
   "I have good reason. If s a long way in your condition."
   Liberty could only grin.
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   "You are impertinent/' Slater told her, but it was no use.
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   As poorly as she had felt a few minutes earlier, she was
   glad she'd come, her smile attesting to that fact. Slater
   could frown all he wanted, but Liberty was delighted to be
   here for Dakota Ra wlings' wedding.
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   "You have that tense look again," Dakota said to Darvi
   Wingate, the woman who was scheduled to be his bride in
   less than a week. He had just arrived at her house, and they
   were sitting alone in the parlor.
   Darvi was from St Louis, and if the guest list was any
   indication, a boatload of family had come to wish her well.
   That along with the wedding paraphernalia that could be
   seen everywhere, indicated it was going to be quite the
   occasion.
   "I am tense," Darvi admitted. "The caterer informed us
   this morning that he didn't know we wanted candelabra."
   "Do we want candelabra?"
   "My mother does," came Darvi's standard reply.
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   Dakota couldn't stop his smile as 
					     					 			 he teased her.
   "I'm not going to let you forget that it was my idea to
   elope."
   "And have my mother hunting us down for the rest of
   our lives?" Darvi reminded him with a theatrical shudder.
   "I know you'll forgive me. I'm not too sure about her."
   Dakota suddenly leaned forward and kissed her.
   "What was that for?"
   "Do I need a reason?"
   "This time, yes."
   He studied her. "You're fun, and I'm in love with you."
   Darvi gazed at him, her own heart in her eyes.
   "That was a nice reason. I'm glad I asked."
   "Oh, Dakota," Mrs. Wingate said from the doorway of
   the room; the couple had not even heard her approach.
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   "I'm so glad you're here. Did you take care of the carriages?"
   "Yes, ma'am." Having come to his feet, Dakota
   answered politely, not bothering to remind her that she had
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   already checked with him on this subject. "They're all set."
   "Good. There's no problem with your suit or those of
   your brothers, is there?"
   "No, ma'am. Everything is in order."
   Clarisse Wingate stared blankly at Darvi and Dakota for
   a moment before giving a small gasp and hurrying on her
   way.
   "Is your mother going to make it?" Dakota asked compassionately
   when she had left.
   "I hope so. When you consider that she wasn't even
   speaking to me in the fall of last year, we've come a long
   way. Having me marry in style has always been important
   to her. I took the chance away from her once; she's not
   going to be denied again."
   "Well, if I have anything to say about it," Dakota said,
   sitting back with a smile, his eyes still on his fiancee, "she'll
   see you married."
   "Is that right?" Darvi's smile held a teasing glint "And
   what makes you so eager, Mr. Rawlings?"
   Dakota tried to look nonchalant. He studied the ceiling
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   with interest. "I'm just thinking that our trip to the gulf
   sounds nice. I've never been to the gulf."
   Darvi laughed. She wasn't fooled in the least. He was
   looking forward to being alone and on their honeymoon as
   much as she was.
   Dakota was reaching for her hand when Darvi had a
   sudden thought
   "Oh, Dakota, I just remembered something. Uncle
   Marty sent us a gift."
   "That was nice. What is it?"
   "I didn't open it. I wanted to wait for you."
   Dakota watched her move from the room, loving how
   graceful and feminine she was. The uncle she spoke of had
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   been Dakota's superior in the Rangers. He hadn't been