Hoping he would want to go north with them, Paul hadn’t expected such an enthusiastic response and was glad he hadn’t asked any further in advance. Ross would never have withstood the wait. “Is that the train?” “Ross, that’s the fourth time you’ve asked,” Abby said with amusement. “Oh, is it? I guess I’m a little excited.” Paul and Mr. Beckett were a little further down the platform, and Mr. Beckett’s words were the same as his son’s. “I don’t know when I’ve seen him so excited. He’s quite taken with you and Abby. I hope he’ll behave himself.” “I’m sure we’ll all get along fine. Ross has a heart for God and His will, and I know it’ll be a good trip.” “Yes, well,” Mr. Beckett stumbled a bit each time he was reminded that this man was a preacher, “you’re sure you have enough money?” “We’re fine, thank you.” “I’ve given Ross some. Don’t hesitate to ask him.” “Thank you, Mr. Beckett. You have done more than enough. Please let me tell you again how I appreciate the way you opened your home to us.
