“I declare, Abigail,” Thomas exclaimed. He came from behind her as she stood at the outside door, faintly amused that she’d chosen her yellow day dress to wear. Thomas peaked around her and viewed the dandelions. “You have these men running around ...
Eloda found slight distraction from the minister’s word when the light of the oil lamp chandelier flickered in step to the preacher’s wrathful tone. The small, one-room church accommodated eighty people comfortably, but there was well over one-hundred in attendance. Every lungful of air she inh...