He was surprised it still fit. It had been some time since he’d worn the waistcoat but he still cut a fine figure in it, even if he said so himself. Noise from the other room drew his attention more than once. The laughter filling the air brought a smile to his face. It had been so long since there was anything joyous in this house. It felt good knowing Julia was so happy. That Anna had a reason to smile. He finished dressing and headed downstairs to wait. Franklin met him at the foot of the stairs. “Ready to go?” “Yes, but I can drive. There’s no reason for you to be out so late when you don’t have to.” “I don’t mind.” “I know you don’t, but I do.” “Stubborn just like your father was.” Franklin shook his head and started down the hall. “I’ll go hook up the Surrey for you and bring it around.” Ruth was the first to come downstairs.
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