She stared at her reflection in the mirror for a moment and sighed. She had not wanted to come to Sitka, Alaska. Had it not been for her mother’s pleading, Phoebe would have taken up her grandmother’s offer to remain in Vermont. Her brothers, Theodore and Grady, seemed more than happy to make the trek to the wilds of the frontier. But at fifteen and thirteen, all of life was an adventure to them. “If you continue to frown that way,” her mother said, sweeping into the room with fresh linens, “you’ll have permanent lines on your face.” Phoebe rose from the dressing table and offered her mother a weak smile. “I’m sorry.” “If you’re still fretting over that incident last week when we arrived, why not do something positive instead?” “What are you talking about?” Mother placed the linens at the end of Phoebe’s bed. “That nice young man who saved your life. You told me you regretted how you acted. I have arranged to go meet his mother this afternoon and personally thank him for what he did.
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