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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   %r
   "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 
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   "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,					     					 			r />
   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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   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.