{"id":11355,"date":"2014-05-01T17:14:11","date_gmt":"2014-05-01T21:14:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=11355"},"modified":"2026-01-20T15:57:07","modified_gmt":"2026-01-20T20:57:07","slug":"the-pact","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=11355","title":{"rendered":"The Pact (by JoanS)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Summary; <\/strong>When first you conspire to deceive\u2026 It\u2019s mighty hard to keep a secret with Little Joe around.<\/p>\n<p>Rating:\u00a0 K\u00a0 (9,850 words)<strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>for Mary \u2026 thanks for the idea!<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>The Pact<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe Cartwright climbed up the wooden rungs of the corral fence until he was high enough for his chin to rest on the top rung. He arranged his arms across the rough piece of wood and gazed in delight at the five horses milling around inside the corral. \u201cThey\u2019s beauties, ain\u2019t they Hoss?\u201d he said happily. \u201cSee that white one over there? He\u2019s a real fine one, ain\u2019t he?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSure is,\u201d agreed his older brother Hoss as he also gazed at the horses. \u201cJimmy says that he\u2019s gonna train him for pulling his fancy carriage.\u201d Hoss also rested his chin on the top rung of the fence, the only difference in his stance to that of his younger brother being that his feet could be firmly planted on the ground as he did it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow come?\u201d asked Little Joe curiously.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCause he says he gets lots of people asking to hire that fancy carriage he\u2019s got round the back,\u201d replied Hoss. \u201cHe says that the white mare will look right fine with it.\u201d He shrugged. \u201cSome folks like to look fancy when they go fer a ride,\u201d he added. \u201cProbbly city folks coming here for a visit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe nodded his head knowingly. \u201cYeah,\u201d he agreed. \u201cCity folks.\u201d Joe idolized his brother Hoss, so if Hoss had said that Indians were hiring the fancy carriage then Joe would have agreed with him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked over his shoulder. \u201cI wonder where Adam is,\u201d he mused. \u201cHe\u2019s been quite a time coming to collect us like he said he would.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe took no notice of the comment, but pointed to another of the horses. \u201cThat black is one that I\u2019d like to ride,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wouldn\u2019t be trying to ride that black, young fellar,\u201d said a deep voice behind them and both boys turned to see Jimmy Press, the owner of the Livery Stable, standing there grinning at them. \u201cAt least not until you\u2019ve grown another foot or two,\u201d he added, plucking Little Joe from the fence and hoisting him high into the air.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe frowned at the comment as he considered the insult to his dignity, for he never liked being reminded of how little he was. As Jimmy threw him into the air and caught him again before placing him on his feet and ruffling his curly hair, however, his frown instantly turned to a smile at the sheer joy of the movement. \u201cI\u2019m big enuff,\u201d he declared as soon as he\u2019d found his feet again. \u201cI\u2019m a good rider already and Pa says that I can have my own horse next month when I turn six!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Jimmy ruffled the youngster\u2019s hair again and chuckled at the sight of the five-year-old drawing himself up to his full height. \u201cI\u2019m sure you are,\u201d he said. \u201cYou two boys inspecting my horses again? Your Pa bring you to town?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shook his head. \u201cNope,\u201d he said. \u201cWe came in with Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTo get supplies,\u201d added Little Joe importantly. He held up his arm for Jimmy to inspect. \u201cI\u2019ve got muscles now, so I help load em up.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Jimmy dutifully felt the tiny bicep. \u201cSo I see,\u201d he replied. \u201cVery impressive young fellar.\u201d He looked down the street. \u201cSo where is Adam then?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss frowned slightly. \u201cI\u2019m not sure,\u201d he said. \u201cHe said to bring Joe to see the horses for a bit and then he\u2019d come past and pick us up here at the Livery Stable directly.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe always tells us to see the horses,\u201d added Little Joe, wrinkling his nose up as he thought about it. \u201cHey Hoss? Why does he?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shrugged. \u201cI dunno,\u201d he said. \u201cI guess he\u2019s doing something.\u201d It had always intrigued Hoss why his brother sent them away after loading up the supplies too, but he\u2019d never voiced his concern to Little Joe for fear of worrying the boy that something was wrong. Whenever he\u2019d asked Adam, all he got in reply was a curt <em>mind your own business<\/em> from his older brother \u2026. so it had continued to intrigue him each time it happened. Suddenly, an idea came into his head and he snatched Joe\u2019s hand. \u201cWe\u2019d better go look fer him,\u201d he said. \u201cSee ya Jimmy! Thanks for letting us look at the horses!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSee ya Jimmy!\u201d echoed Little Joe as he was pulled away by Hoss. \u201cThanks fer letting us look at the horses.\u201d He looked up at his brother as he trotted beside him to keep up with the other boy\u2019s longer legs. \u201cHey Hoss? Where we going?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTo look for Adam,\u201d replied Hoss, scanning the street both ways. \u201cI can\u2019t see our buckboard nowheres but.\u201d He scratched his head. \u201cReckon we\u2019ll try this way first.\u201d He led Joe down Main Street quickly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhere do ya reckon he is Hoss?\u201d asked Joe curiously.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI dunno Joe,\u201d said Hoss. \u201cBut wherever he is, we\u2019ll find him.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe nodded wisely, knowing that whatever Hoss said would be true. Suddenly, his short legs stopped, forcing Hoss to also stop when he felt his hand tugged backwards. \u201cLook!\u201d shouted Joe happily, pointing across the street to the Silver Dollar Saloon. \u201cThere\u2019s our buckboard Hoss!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked and then frowned. \u201cSo it is,\u201d he said. \u201cBut Adam sure ain\u2019t with it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe must be in the saloon,\u201d said Little Joe, tugging on Hoss\u2019 hand. \u201cCome on \u2026 let\u2019s go see.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shook his head. \u201cHe wouldn\u2019t be in the saloon Joe,\u201d he replied firmly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy not?\u201d asked Little Joe curiously. \u201cSometimes he goes in there. I heard him and Pa talking bout it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss nodded. \u201cYeah,\u201d he said. \u201cBut that\u2019s when Pa lets him go there for a drink of beer on a Friday night. He wouldn\u2019t go in there in the middle of a working day.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy not?\u201d asked Joe. \u201cDon\u2019t they have beer in the middle of a working day?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss frowned and scratched his head again. \u201cI reckon they do,\u201d he said. \u201cBut \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell come on then,\u201d said Joe impatiently. \u201cLet\u2019s see iffen he\u2019s in there.\u201d He let go of Hoss\u2019 hand and ran across the street as fast as his small legs would carry him before Hoss fairly knew that he was gone.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJoe!\u201d he shouted as he ran after his little brother. \u201cCome back here!\u201d He caught up with his brother just outside the saloon and grabbed hold of his arm. \u201cWe can\u2019t go in there,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe\u2019s stubborn look appeared on his face \u2026 the one that Hoss knew very well \u2026 and Hoss cursed himself for saying the word <em>can\u2019t<\/em>. It was a word that he usually tried to avoid when it came to his little brother, as Joe hated to be told that he couldn\u2019t do something. The word usually spurred the determined little boy to prove that in fact he could do whatever it was after all. \u201cWhy not?\u201d Joe asked in a huffy tone.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss pulled him to one side, out of the way of the swinging doors that separated the saloon from the street. \u201cCause only grownups can go in there,\u201d he said. \u201cNot kids like us.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe thought for a moment. \u201cWell then,\u201d he said, looking over his shoulder at the swinging doors of the saloon. \u201cLet\u2019s look under there to see iffen Adam\u2019s inside.\u201d He wriggled out of his older brother\u2019s grip and immediately lay down on the boards of the sidewalk. \u201cHey Hoss!\u201d he shouted up at his brother. \u201cYou can see lots from here!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked around to see if anyone was about before giving into the temptation to see what went on inside a saloon and joining his brother stomach-down on the sidewalk. Both boys peered under the swinging doors. \u201cSee?\u201d said Little Joe, pointing to a pair of legs that passed by on the other side of the door. \u201cThere\u2019s someone in there. Look Hoss!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked and then blushed slightly when he realised that the pair of legs were quite shapely and encased in fishnet stockings. \u201cI don\u2019t think we should be looking Joe,\u201d he said uneasily, but Little Joe took no notice of the comment and merely scrunched forward slightly to get a better look. Even though he was only five years old, Hoss was constantly amazed at the youngster\u2019s confidence.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThere\u2019s another one,\u201d said Joe pointing, and in spite of his misgivings, Hoss also scrunched forward to gaze at the second pair of shapely legs. \u201cThat\u2019s a lady I reckon,\u201d said Little Joe knowingly as he gazed at them. \u201cHow come her skirt\u2019s so short but Hoss?\u201d He looked over at his brother curiously. \u201cI ain\u2019t never seen a lady\u2019s legs with no skirt before, have you Hoss?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shook his head, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head as he continued to stare at the legs. At that moment, however, the doors swung outwards and a very large pair of booted feet nearly stepped on both of them. \u201cHey!\u201d shouted the owner of the feet. \u201cWhat\u2019s going on here? You two kids \u2026. Move on will ya? Ya ain\u2019t got no business being here!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss immediately grabbed Joe and pulled him out of the way of the angry man who gave them one last look before striding down the street muttering under his breath. \u201cStop pulling me Hoss,\u201d demanded Little Joe crossly as he pushed his brother\u2019s hands off him. \u201cI wanna see inside!\u201d He scrunched back towards the door until he was half underneath it. \u201cCome and see Hoss,\u201d he said over his shoulder.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss scrunched forward again, even though it was against his better judgement. There was something about those legs that had intrigued him and he really wanted to get another look. From the expression on Little Joe\u2019s face, he was enjoying the view too. After a few moments, Hoss remembered why they were there in the first place. \u201cCan ya see Adam?\u201d he asked his brother.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe shook his head and then pushed himself backwards until he was out from under the door again and stood up. \u201cI\u2019m gonna go find him,\u201d he announced and pushed through the swinging doors before Hoss could do anything to stop him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJoe!\u201d Hoss cried as he also stood up and followed his brother into the saloon. \u201cGet back out here!\u201d By the time the words were out of his mouth he found himself standing next to his wide-eyed brother \u2026. The two of them looking around the saloon curiously. \u201cSo this is a saloon,\u201d Hoss breathed softly. He took in the three ladies with the short skirts who were walking around the room between the tables of men who were either sitting drinking, talking or playing cards.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly, one of the women spied the two youngsters and he eyes opened in amazement. \u201cHey!\u201d she called out. \u201cWhat are you two doing in here? This isn\u2019t any place for kids!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss swallowed as the woman approached him, his eyes fixated on her ample bosom \u2026 the first that he\u2019d ever seen partially uncovered. \u201cOh Lordy,\u201d he breathed softly and tried to grab Joe as he backed out of the room. \u201cOh Lordy!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But Little Joe wasn\u2019t about to leave this intriguing place when he\u2019d only just entered it. He took a step sideways to avoid his brother\u2019s grasp and then took two steps forward, anxious to see what else he could in the room.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey!\u201d shouted the man behind the bar. \u201cYou two kids get outta here! Come on \u2026 scat!\u201d He waved a dishcloth about as if to shoo them away with it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019s looking for our brother,\u201d Little Joe informed him calmly and then pointed to an archway at the other end of the room. \u201cI bet he\u2019s in there!\u201d Without more ado, he ran towards the archway as fast as his little legs would carry him. \u201cIt\u2019s OK Hoss!\u201d he called over his shoulder. \u201cAdam\u2019s in here! Come on!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss swallowed again before cautiously moving over towards his younger brother and grabbing him by the arm. \u201cCome on Joe,\u201d he said in a low voice. \u201cWe gotta get out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But the stubborn little boy shook his head firmly. \u201cNot yet,\u201d he said, pointing. \u201cSee? There\u2019s Adam. Look.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked. There indeed was their brother Adam, sitting at a table in the corner \u2026 a beer in one hand and the other around a scantily clad woman. As his two brothers looked on, the woman suddenly kissed him full on the mouth, causing Joe to snigger in a loud voice. \u201cAdam\u2019s getting kissed!\u201d he shouted out gleefully in a loud voice that caused everyone to turn and stare at him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Unabashed, Little Joe went up to his brother and put his hands on Adam\u2019s knees as he stared up at him. \u201cHi Adam,\u201d he said. \u201cWe\u2019ve been looking for you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam swallowed his mouthful of beer and quickly put the glass on the table before prising himself away from the woman. \u201cWhat are you two doing in here?\u201d he demanded in an angry tone.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLooking for you,\u201d said Little Joe, smiling at him calmly. \u201cI just done told you that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey Cartwright!\u201d called out the bartender. \u201cIf you own those two kids, then get em out of here! They\u2019re bad for business!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam gave the woman an apologetic look before grabbing his hat with one hand, Little Joe with the other and saying to Hoss, \u201cFollow me!\u201d in a curt tone. To the great amusement of the other customers, he practically ran out of the saloon pulling Little Joe by the hand. As soon as they got outside, Adam picked up Little Joe and placed him on top of the supplies in the buckboard and then turned to Hoss. \u201cWell?\u201d he said. \u201cWhat were you doing in there? And bringing the kid in with you \u2026. How could you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss gave his angry brother a defensive look. \u201cWell you were the one who left us at the Livery Stable without telling us where you was,\u201d he said. \u201cBesides \u2026. What were you doing in there?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Behind them, Little Joe giggled. \u201cAdam was getting kissed,\u201d he said in a delighted tone.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam swung around to face him. \u201cYou be quiet!\u201d he ordered and then swung back to Hoss again. \u201cHow could you bring him into the saloon like that?\u201d he demanded. \u201cWhat were you thinking?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wasn\u2019t thinking nothing,\u201d countered Hoss defensively. \u201cSides \u2026. Joe was the one who went in there \u2026. I was just getting him out again.\u201d He gave Adam an appraising look. \u201cHow come you was in there anyway?\u201d he added. \u201cYou ain\u2019t supposed to be drinking in the middle of a working day.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam held his breath for a moment as he searched his brother\u2019s face. There were many times when he considered Hoss quite gullible for his age, but this wasn\u2019t one of those times. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t matter what I was doing in there,\u201d he said, forcing his voice to sound calmer. \u201cGet in the buckboard.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss hesitated for a moment and then climbed up onto the buckboard seat. Joe immediately climbed over from the back and sat next to him while they both waited for their brother to walk around the front of the horses and climb up himself. Adam held onto the reins for a moment considering his options, before looking at both his brothers. \u201cHow about none of us talk about this again?\u201d he suggested in a friendlier tone. \u201cI won\u2019t tell Pa that you two went into the saloon if you don\u2019t tell him that I was there.\u201d He gave both his brothers a sideways glance. \u201cWell?\u201d he said. \u201cHow about it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou weren\u2019t supposed to be in there,\u201d Hoss reminded him smugly, sensing that his older brother for once was at a loss.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam raised an eyebrow. \u201cNeither were you,\u201d he said firmly. \u201cSo we\u2019re even.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe looked from one brother to the other as Adam and Hoss glared at each other. He wondered why they both sound so angry with each other. \u201cHow come that lady was kissing you Adam?\u201d he asked finally.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam took over his hat and raked his fingers through his hair. \u201cSee what you\u2019ve done now?\u201d he asked Hoss in an exasperated tone. \u201cThe kid will spill the beans for sure.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe looked over his shoulder at the supplies. \u201cDidn\u2019t neither!\u201d he said indignantly. \u201cAin\u2019t no spilt beans back there!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam ignored him as he continued to address Hoss. \u201cWell?\u201d he asked. \u201cHow about we make a pact?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss\u2019 eyes narrowed. \u201cWhat\u2019s a pact?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah,\u201d echoed Joe. \u201cWhat\u2019s a pact Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA pact is an agreement,\u201d explained their older brother. \u201cBoth of you agree not to tell Pa that I was in the saloon today and I agree not to tell him that both of you were.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe looked at Hoss as his brother considered the proposal, anxious to agree with whatever Hoss said. It took Hoss a few moments of thinking, but finally he opened his mouth. \u201cSeems to me that you might be trouble from Pa twice but,\u201d he said. \u201cOnce for going in the saloon and once for leaving us.\u201d He grinned at Adam smugly. \u201cMe and Joe was only looking for you after all, so we won\u2019t get into trouble for that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe found you too,\u201d Joe reminded him. \u201cYou was in the saloon and that lady was kissing you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam glared at him and then tried again. \u201cAll right,\u201d he said in a resigned voice. \u201cWhat is it going to take for you to keep quiet?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCandy,\u201d said Hoss immediately.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe\u2019s eyes lit up at the word. \u201cYeah \u2026 candy,\u201d he echoed eagerly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd fishing,\u201d added Hoss.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah \u2026. fishing,\u201d echoed Joe, getting into the swing of it now.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam considered for a moment. \u201cAll right,\u201d he said. \u201cI\u2019ll buy you some candy and take you fishing on Sunday afternoon \u2026 and you two keep quiet about me being in the saloon. Is it a pact?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo,\u201d said Little Joe, holding up two fingers.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo what?\u201d asked Adam in an exasperated tone.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo times fishing,\u201d said Joe with a grin. \u201cOne for me and one for Hoss.\u201d He turned to Hoss and grinned at him. \u201cYou can come fishing on my turn too Hoss.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss nodded. \u201cOK thanks,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd you can come on my turn Joe.\u201d He looked Adam and held up two fingers. \u201cTwo lots of fishing and candy,\u201d he said. \u201cThen it\u2019ll be a pact.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam looked at first one brother and then the other. This was the first time he could remember not being able to outsmart them and the thought that it might not be the last time played on his mind for a few minutes. He hesitated and then nodded. \u201cOK,\u201d he said. He bent down and held Little Joe\u2019s face between his hands as he stared into the little boy\u2019s eyes intently. \u201cYou understand?\u201d he said. \u201cA pact means that you have to promise not to tell Pa, Joe. If you do then I\u2019ll \u2026 I\u2019ll \u2026 you won\u2019t want to know what I\u2019ll do, but you won\u2019t like it when I do it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe\u2019s green eyes widened as he stared into his brother\u2019s hazel ones. \u201cI understand,\u201d he said solemnly. \u201cI won\u2019t tell Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam let go of the child\u2019s face, considering whether or not he could trust him and decided that he really had no choice. Besides, taking them fishing and buying them a bit of candy was easy and he figured that he was getting off lightly if this worked. He held out his hand. \u201cIt\u2019s a pact then,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss put his hand into his brother\u2019s. \u201cIt\u2019s a pact,\u201d he said. \u201cPut ya hand on top of mine Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe dutifully put his hand on top of his brother\u2019s. \u201cIt\u2019s a pact,\u201d he said firmly. \u201cWhen do we get the candy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam let go their hands and hopped down from the buckboard. \u201cI\u2019ll go and get it now,\u201d he said. \u201cI need to get the mail anyway. You two stay here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss and Joe sat still and watched as their brother disappeared across the street. \u201cOh boy!\u201d said Joe when he\u2019d gone. \u201cWe\u2019re gonna get candy Hoss!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss nodded happily. \u201cAnd fishing,\u201d he said. \u201cFor two whole weeks in a row.\u201d He grinned at his little brother. \u201cI\u2019m sure glad you went into that saloon Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo am I,\u201d said Little Joe happily. \u201cAnd it was good looking at them ladies\u2019 legs too weren\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked at his little brother, his face going red at the memory of the semi-uncovered bosom that he\u2019d seen. \u201cYeah,\u201d he sighed. \u201cIt sure was.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>==========<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam pulled the horses to a stop as they approached the back of the barn. His nerves were frayed with the events of the past couple of hours and he was in no mood to be civil after listening to his two younger brothers\u2019 incessant crunching of their candy on the trip home. \u201cWipe all that stuff off your face,\u201d he instructed Little Joe. \u201cI don\u2019t want Pa knowing about that candy. You too Hoss.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut I ain\u2019t got a handkerchief,\u201d protested Little Joe, sucking on the last of his candy.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam grunted in reply, pulled out his own handkerchief to wipe his little brother\u2019s sticky face and then turned to inspect Hoss\u2019. \u201cSwallow that,\u201d he said gruffly and waited until Joe had done as he was told before hitching up the reins again.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As they drove into the front yard, Ben put down the axe that he\u2019d been wielding over the pile of kindling wood and walked towards them. \u201cWell howdy there,\u201d he said as Adam brought the team to a halt. \u201cAny problems?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It was to Adam\u2019s credit that he only hesitated a spilt second before forcing himself to smile at his father. \u201cNo,\u201d he said. \u201cNo problems Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe bounced down from the buckboard into his father\u2019s waiting arms and sat on Ben\u2019s hip, grinning at him. \u201cWe got a pact,\u201d he informed him immediately and then when Adam and Hoss froze in their movements, added indignantly. \u201cWhat? I never told what it is!\u201d Ben raised an eyebrow as Little Joe turned back to his father. \u201cI can\u2019t tell what it is Pa,\u201d he said. \u201cWe got a secret pact.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben raised the other eyebrow as he looked at first Hoss, then Adam. \u201cI see,\u201d he said, when it was obvious that no one was going to enlighten him further. \u201cIs this something I need to know about Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh no,\u201d said Adam, trying to sound casual and avoiding looking at his father as he began to unload the supplies. \u201cJust a bit of fun to keep him quiet on the way home, that\u2019s all Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdam\u2019s gonna take us fishing tomorrow afternoon,\u201d Little Joe informed his father happily.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIs he?\u201d replied Ben. \u201cWell it\u2019s mighty generous of him to do that on his Sunday afternoon off.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, isn\u2019t it?\u201d said Adam sarcastically as he continued to work.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben sensed that there was something he wasn\u2019t being told, but decided not to pursue it. \u201cDid you get the mail?\u201d he asked as he put Little Joe down on his feet. Adam handed his father the saddlebag full of mail and Ben nodded to him briefly before walking over to the front porch and sitting down to read through it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell thanks a lot,\u201d whispered Adam to Little Joe as soon as their father was out of earshot. \u201cI thought you promised not to say anything?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI didn\u2019t tell,\u201d protested Little Joe indignantly. \u201cI never told bout you being in the \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBe quiet!\u201d hissed Adam putting his hand over the child\u2019s mouth. \u201cCan\u2019t you for once just shut your mouth?\u201d He let go once Joe nodded and it became clear that he had got the message to be silent.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAw Adam,\u201d said Hoss as he lifted a large sack from the back of the buckboard. \u201cHe didn\u2019t mean anything by it. He\u2019s just a little kid.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m just a little kid,\u201d echoed Little Joe, giving his brothers one of his most innocent looks.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell little kid or not, I\u2019ve got this feeling that there\u2019s some blackmail here,\u201d grunted Adam, turning back to his work.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe stood in puzzlement for a moment. \u201cNot black,\u201d he said finally. \u201cIt\u2019s white.\u201d He indicated the mail that their father was going through over on the porch.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam decided not to ask what he meant by the remark and simply replied. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you go and dig up some worms for the fishing tomorrow?\u201d Then as an aside whisper to Hoss. \u201cThat\u2019ll keep him busy and out of our way.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOK,\u201d said Little Joe happily. \u201cI\u2019ll get lots for us to use.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>For the next ten minutes, Adam and Hoss worked side by side silently, each lost in his owns thoughts about the afternoon\u2019s happenings. By the time they\u2019d finished unloading the supplies and unhitching the horses, their father had gone through the mail and beckoned them over to him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt seems that I have to go to Carson City next weekend to close that deal with Bert Cuthson,\u201d he said as Adam and Hoss sat down on the edge of the porch at his feet. \u201cI\u2019d best stay over on Saturday night Adam, so you\u2019ll have to be in charge of your brothers if you don\u2019t mind.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s OK,\u201d replied Adam casually, for since Joe\u2019s mother had died some months earlier he\u2019d often been left in charge of the two younger boys and they had learnt to mind him and do as he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll have to miss the box social on Sunday,\u201d mused Ben with a grin. \u201cNot that I\u2019ll mind that of course. Since Marie \u2026.\u201d His voice caught with a small bit of emotion at the sound of his departed wife\u2019s name. \u201cSince Marie\u2019s death I\u2019ve sensed that some widows in town see me as eligible again.\u201d He patted Adam on the back. \u201cThere\u2019s no need for you to miss it though son. I know that you\u2019re looking forward to going with Sarah and Hop Sing has already agreed to watch the boys that afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam hit himself on the forehead. \u201cThe box social!\u201d he said in dismay. \u201cI\u2019d forgotten all about it.\u201d He looked sideways at Hoss. \u201cWe\u2019ll have to put that second fishing afternoon off until the next week Hoss. Sorry about that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben stood up and stretched his legs. \u201cI might just go and check on Little Joe,\u201d he said. \u201cHe\u2019s been awfully quiet behind the barn looking for those worms and that\u2019s always a sign of trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As their father walked away, Hoss frowned at Adam. \u201cThat ain\u2019t fair Adam,\u201d he said. \u201cYou promised to take us fishing two Sundays in a row.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell yes, but that was before I remembered the box social,\u201d replied Adam. \u201cThat\u2019s been organised for weeks and I can\u2019t let Sarah down.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss\u2019s eyes narrowed as he thought about it. \u201cWhat exactly is a box social anyways?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam shrugged. \u201cThe girl brings a box \u2026 or rather a basket of food to share with the man of her choice,\u201d he said. \u201cSarah arranged to partner me weeks ago. The idea is that we raise money for a worthy cause. Each man donates something for the privilege of sharing the woman\u2019s picnic and the money goes all together. This time we\u2019re raising money to start up a fire brigade in Virginia City. I can\u2019t let down a good cause like that now, can I?\u201d He gave his brother a triumphant look. \u201cPa would want me to be there \u2026 especially as he can\u2019t be.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI spose so,\u201d said Hoss, digging his boot into the ground in dismay. \u201cOnly it just seems \u2026.\u201d Suddenly he put his head up, his eyes sparkling. \u201cHow much food do the ladies bring?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh lots,\u201d said Adam casually, putting his hands behind his head and leaning back against one of the poles of the porch.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell then, instead of taking us fishing that afternoon Joe and me can come with you and share the box social food,\u201d suggested Hoss.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo!\u201d said Adam quickly. \u201cThese things are for grownups. You\u2019d both be bored.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo I wouldn\u2019t iffen there\u2019s lots of food to keep me busy,\u201d countered Hoss.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can\u2019t take you,\u201d said Adam firmly. \u201cWhat would Sarah think?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shrugged as if he didn\u2019t care what Sarah thought \u2026. as indeed he didn\u2019t. \u201cIs she a good cook?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d replied Adam wearily. \u201cCome on Hoss \u2026. You can\u2019t possibly want to come to the box social. You\u2019d be bored as anything. It wasn\u2019t part of our pact, so I\u2019m not taking you!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shrugged again and gave his brother a cagey look. \u201cOK,\u201d he said as they watched their father lead Little Joe around from the back of the barn. \u201cWell I guess if you\u2019re gonna back out of our pact, then I\u2019m just gonna have to tell Pa what happened in town.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam gave him a furious look. \u201cYou wouldn\u2019t!\u201d he snarled. \u201cI\u2019ve already bought you candy \u2026 and I said I\u2019ll take you fishing tomorrow for heavens sake!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss held up two fingers, just as Little Joe had done earlier. \u201cTwo,\u201d he said. \u201cTwo times you said. One tomorrow and one next Sunday. If you can\u2019t take us next Sunday then you have to take us to the box social. That\u2019s the pact Adam and you know it.\u201d He gave his brother a triumphant look and Adam nodded miserably.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAll right,\u201d he snarled. \u201cBut don\u2019t blame me if you have a lousy time, that\u2019s all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe let go of his father\u2019s hand and ran up to his brothers. \u201cLook!\u201d he said, showing them a small bucket. \u201cI got lots of worms for our fishing. I dug em up just like you showed me Hoss.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked into the bucket. \u201cThat\u2019s great Joe,\u201d he said. \u201cWe\u2019ll use em up tomorrow. We ain\u2019t going fishing next week but, cause Adam is taking us to the box social instead.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah?\u201d Little Joe\u2019s eyes lit up. \u201cThat\u2019s great! I love going to a box social.\u201d He thought for a moment. \u201cWhat\u2019s a box social?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss stood up and gestured to him. \u201cCome on and I\u2019ll explain it all to ya Joe,\u201d he said. \u201cWe\u2019ll get our fishing poles ready for tomorrow too.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben sat down on the porch next to a miserable Adam. \u201cAre you sure you want to take those two to the social?\u201d he asked, puzzled as to what was going on. \u201cYou really don\u2019t have to.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam sighed. \u201cIf only that were true,\u201d he muttered. He gave his father a sideways glance. \u201cI sort of promised them a few treats,\u201d he said lamely. \u201cFishing and \u2026 well \u2026\u201d His voice trailed away.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben gave him an appraising stare. \u201cDoes this have anything to do with the pact that Little Joe was talking about before?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam shrugged. \u201cSort of,\u201d he admitted. \u201cIt\u2019s just \u2026 a brother thing.\u201d He looked at his father to see if his explanation would be accepted and was relieved to see Ben smiling at him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben patted his son on the back. \u201cWell I won\u2019t admit to not being curious about all of this,\u201d he said. \u201cBut I\u2019ll leave it in your hands son. Whatever is going on \u2026 I\u2019m sure you can handle it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam nodded as his father stood up and walked away, then snorted softly. \u201cI hope so,\u201d he said. \u201cSomehow I have a feeling that I\u2019ve been rail-roaded by those two.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>==========<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam smiled broadly as Sarah opened the door. \u201cHi,\u201d he said, looking her up and down. \u201cYou look lovely.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah returned the smile. \u201cThank you,\u201d she said happily. \u201cHere is the picnic basket if you\u2019d like to be a gentleman and carry it for me.\u201d She closed the door behind her and linked her arm in his as they began to walk down the short path from her front door to the waiting buggy. \u201cIsn\u2019t it lovely weather for a picnic?\u201d she breathed, smiling up at him. \u201cI\u2019m really looking forward to \u2026.\u201d She stopped as she spied Hoss and Little Joe sitting in the back of the buggy. \u201cWhat are your brothers doing here?\u201d she asked in amazement. \u201cDo you have to take them somewhere before we go to the social?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam swallowed. He\u2019s been trying to think of the right way to explain the situation for two weeks now, but still hadn\u2019t come up with anything. \u201cNo,\u201d he said slowly. \u201cI sort of \u2026. well I have to have them with me today. Pa is in Carson City for the weekend.\u201d He glanced at her to gauge her reaction. \u201cThey won\u2019t be any trouble,\u201d he assured her quickly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked nonplussed. \u201cBut \u2026\u201d she said. \u201cBut \u2026 what about us? I\u2019ve been so looking forward to spending the afternoon with you Adam.\u201d She leant her head on his shoulder and looked up at him coyly, causing him to go quite weak at the knees.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019ll work out fine,\u201d he assured her. \u201cI\u2019ve brought their fishing poles and that will keep them busy. They won\u2019t worry us at all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut \u2026.\u201d Sarah looked down anxiously at the picnic basket. \u201cBut I didn\u2019t really bring enough food for four people,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t worry about that,\u201d said Adam as he swung the picnic basket up into the back of the buggy. \u201cI got Hop Sing to pack a lunch for these two. They can have their own picnic.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss\u2019 face fell at his brother\u2019s words. \u201cBut we don\u2019t mind sharing yours too,\u201d he said quickly with a grin. \u201cMorning ma\u2019am,\u201d he added, remembering his manners just in time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah nodded her head slightly in his direction as Adam helped her up into the front seat of the buggy, but said nothing. Little Joe leant forward and stared at her for a moment. \u201cDo you kiss Adam like that other lady does?\u201d he asked abruptly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBe quiet!\u201d snarled Adam as he got up into the buggy beside Sarah. \u201cHe makes things up,\u201d he said to the girl with a smile. \u201cDon\u2019t take any notice of him.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut that other lady in the \u2026.\u201d began Little Joe indignantly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOff we go!\u201d shouted Adam to drown out whatever his youngest brother was saying. Soon they were jolting along down towards the lake where many other young couples were congregating for the box social. \u201cHere we are,\u201d said Adam as he pulled the horses to a halt. \u201cThis looks like a good spot under this tree.\u201d He bounded out of the buggy and then helped Sarah down, leaving Hoss and Joe to clamber down themselves. I\u2019ll put our basket here under the tree,\u201d he said. \u201cHoss, you put your lunch round the other side over there.\u201d He indicated a patch of bare earth right around the other side of the tree. \u201cI need to go and pay my money,\u201d Adam continued. \u201cAnd Pa wanted me to give a donation from him as well.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah smiled at him. \u201cThat\u2019s fine,\u201d she said. \u201cI\u2019ll get our picnic ready while you\u2019re gone.\u201d She pulled a rug out from on top of the food and spread it on the soft grass in the shade before beginning to place arrange all of her culinary delicacies on it. She had spent the best part of two days cooking these treats, for she firmly believed what her mother had told her \u2026. <em>The way to a man\u2019s heart is through his stomach<\/em> \u2026 and she certainly wanted to find her way into Adam Cartwright\u2019s heart.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As she knelt down and arranged the food, she suddenly felt something close to her and looked up. Standing next to her were Hoss and Joe, staring at all the food. \u201cI thought you were having your picnic around there?\u201d she asked, trying to sound sweet. \u201cGo and get your food out like good boys.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked slightly put out as he continued to check out the food. \u201cBack there is no grass to sit on,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd we ain\u2019t got no fancy rug like you neither.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNope,\u201d added Little Joe. \u201cWe ain\u2019t got no fancy rug, so we\u2019d better sit here with you.\u201d He plonked himself down on the middle of the rug, almost sitting on a plate of small cakes in the process. He gave her one of his best smiles \u2026. One that was usually guaranteed to make most ladies pat him on the head and call him <em>a dear little thing <\/em>\u2026.. but he soon discovered that Sarah didn\u2019t appear to be one of those ladies.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell there isn\u2019t enough room for all of us here,\u201d she countered, still trying to sound sweet. \u201cSo it would be best if you found a patch of grass to sit on somewhere else.\u201d She indicated a spot quite a distance away. \u201cWhat about over there?\u201d she suggested. \u201cYou would have some lovely shade to sit in as well.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe looked at her curiously. \u201cDo you have them stockings with holes in em like the ladies in the saloon?\u201d he asked and then when Sarah blushed and didn\u2019t answer, added. \u201cThey look like fishing nets. Can I see yours?\u201d He looked at her legs curiously.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked shocked. \u201cJoe!\u201d he said. \u201cThat ain\u2019t perlite!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat?\u201d asked Little Joe indignantly. \u201cI was just asking!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah pulled the little boy to his feet. \u201cGo on over there and have your picnic,\u201d she said firmly. \u201cGo on now.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes \u2026. Go on now,\u201d echoed Adam as he walked up to them. \u201cHere is the food that Hop Sing sent for both of you \u2026 go and eat it.\u201d He turned his back on his brothers, smiled at Sarah and then sat down on the rug close beside her. \u201cSo what have we got to eat?\u201d he asked. \u201cIt all looks delicious.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe could help you eat yours too,\u201d Hoss offered, not budging from his spot. \u201cWe don\u2019t mind eating two lunches.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe nodded his head instantly. \u201cWe don\u2019t mind,\u201d he echoed generously.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGo,\u201d said Adam without even glancing at them. He smiled as he heard the two boys walk away and then edged closer to Sarah. \u201cYou\u2019re a good cook by the look of it,\u201d he said, although he was looking into her eyes instead of eyeing off the food.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThank you,\u201d she breathed. \u201cI made it all for you Adam.\u201d She stared deep into his eyes as well, until their heads began to move closer to each other and their lips were only inches away.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m hungry,\u201d Adam said softly. \u201cHungry to taste your beautiful lips.\u201d His own lips touched hers and they partook in a lingering kiss that made each of them close their eyes in delight. After a moment he drew back from her and gave her another smile. \u201cI suppose we\u2019d better have something to eat,\u201d he said. \u201cAfter all, I\u2019ve got all afternoon to taste those lips again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah giggled. Kissing Adam Cartwright was just about as delicious as she\u2019d dreamed it would be and she looked forward to a wonderful afternoon with him. As they sat and nibbled on the dainty sandwiches and cakes that she\u2019d made, Adam stole several more kisses in between bites and after ten minutes she was convinced that he was just about the most perfect man that she\u2019d ever been to a social with.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam was just about to tilt his head and plant another kiss on her neck, however, when there was an ear-splitting yell from behind them and they both turned to see Little Joe jumping up and down, his face red and one arm waving around in the air. \u201cWhat on earth \u2026?\u201d began Adam, but before he could get another word out his little brother had jumped on him and his ear-splitting screams made anything else that Adam was about to say, inaudible.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe got stung by a bull-ant,\u201d Hoss explained as he came up beside them. \u201cI told him not to touch them.\u201d He sat down on the edge of the rug and picked up a cake, stuffing it into his mouth before anyone could tell him to put it back again.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOn my thumb!\u201d yelled Little Joe, holding up his thumb for everyone\u2019s inspection. \u201cIt done stung me!\u201d He yelled again at the top of his small lungs and hugged Adam around the neck.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBe quiet,\u201d said Adam sternly. \u201cShow me.\u201d He inspected the tiny red thumb and then shook his head. \u201cWell that will teach you to play with bull-ants,\u201d he said. \u201cSuck on it.\u201d Little Joe immediately put the thumb into his mouth and began to suck on it furiously. \u201cBetter?\u201d asked Adam. The little boy nodded, wiped away his tears with the back on his sleeve and he settled down into his brother\u2019s lap. \u201cCan I have one of them cakes like Hoss has got?\u201d he asked, in between sucking.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHoss!\u201d said Adam as Hoss stuffed another cake into his mouth. \u201cThat is our food!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss shrugged. \u201cWe et all of ours,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd you\u2019re not eating much of yours. You\u2019ve been too busy kissing to eat.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe saw ya kissing,\u201d giggled Little Joe, his sore thumb seemingly forgotten in his delight at the sight of seeing his big brother kissing a girl. He reached out and took a cake from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. \u201cThese ain\u2019t very big,\u201d he said to Sarah, spraying crumbs all over her as he spoke. \u201cHop Sing makes bigger cakes than these ones you made.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah gave Adam an indignant look and he shrugged. \u201cSorry,\u201d he said, standing Little Joe back up on his feet. \u201cGo and finish your lunch.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss reached for another cake. \u201cI told you that we et all of it,\u201d he said and then looked at the empty plate sadly. \u201cHave you got any more cakes?\u201d he asked hopefully.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d said Sarah,\u201d putting the empty plate into her basket and then looking on in disbelief as Hoss began to eat the leftover sandwiches instead. She drew back in dismay as Little Joe leant forward and placed his sticky fingers on her lap, effectively dirtying her dress. \u201cDon\u2019t,\u201d she said crossly. \u201cYour hands are all sticky from the cake and \u2026.. \u201c She looked as his nose, which was still running from his recent crying. \u201c \u2026 other things,\u201d she shuddered, pushing the little boy\u2019s hands away and giving Adam a frustrated look.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThese are good sandwiches,\u201d muttered Hoss through a mouthful. \u201cBut you need to make em bigger too.\u201d He shoved a whole one into his mouth. \u201cThey go down too quick,\u201d he added. \u201cOnly good fer one bite each.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWould you stop eating all our food?\u201d said Adam crossly, taking the plate away from his younger brother. \u201cIf you\u2019ve finished eating, then go and do something else.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked around curiously. \u201cLike what?\u201d he asked as he noticed all the couples sitting on their picnic rugs still eating. \u201cNo one is doing anything. Are there gonna be races and stuff soon?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d said Adam haughtily. \u201cI told you that this was a grownup social. Adults don\u2019t have games.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss scratched his head. \u201cSeems right boring to me,\u201d he said. \u201cWhat does everyone do all afternoon then?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey kiss,\u201d observed Little Joe wisely. \u201cLike Adam and Sarah was doing before.\u201d He gave his eldest brother a cheeky grin. \u201cYou like to kiss lots, don\u2019t ya Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGo and fish,\u201d suggested Adam, ignoring the question. \u201cYour fishing rods are in the buggy and you dug up some worms before we came \u2026. Remember?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah,\u201d said Hoss happily. \u201cCome one Joe. Let\u2019s go catch some fish.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019d better go and sit down by the lake,\u201d sighed Adam as the two boys scuttled off to the buggy to get their fishing equipment. \u201cI don\u2019t trust Little Joe down there with just Hoss to watch him.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh I\u2019m sure he\u2019ll be fine,\u201d replied Sarah, giving him a coy look. \u201cLet\u2019s just stay here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam shook his head. \u201cYou don\u2019t know what he\u2019s like,\u201d he said, pulling her to her feet. \u201cThat boy would find trouble anywhere. Joe and water just naturally spell trouble to me.\u201d He picked up the rug and led her by the hand down towards the lake. \u201cBesides,\u201d he added. \u201cIt\u2019s nice down here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt was nice up there,\u201d she said in a huffy tone. \u201cReally Adam, I don\u2019t see why you had to bring them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He gave her an appraising look. \u201cDon\u2019t you like children?\u201d he asked finally.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah blushed. \u201cOf course I do,\u201d she said quickly. \u201cAt least I do when they\u2019re well behaved and quiet.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam laughed. \u201cThat would rule out my brothers then,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly Sarah screamed and jumped back on the rug as Little Joe bounded up and held out a juicy worm in front of her face. \u201cCan ya put it on my hook Adam?\u201d he asked. \u201cCan ya? Huh?\u201d He gave Sarah an odd look. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter with you?\u201d he asked, waving the worm under her nose. \u201cDon\u2019t you like worms?\u201d He held it up in front of his face and inspected it. \u201cIt\u2019s a real good one,\u201d he said happily. \u201cBig and sassy. See?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTake it away!\u201d she screamed, covering her face with her hands. \u201cAdam!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt won\u2019t hurt you,\u201d he said as he attached the worm onto the hook for his little brother who then bounded off happily towards the lake where Hoss was already fishing. \u201cCome here,\u201d Adam said gently, drawing the girl into his arms. \u201cLet\u2019s make the most of the afternoon now that those two are busy.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah drew closer to him and allowed him to wrap his arms around her. \u201cSomeone might see,\u201d she said in a weak protest as he began to kiss her.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo?\u201d he said, in between kisses. \u201cI don\u2019t care.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She gave herself up to his lingering kisses for a few moments, relishing his touch and the feeling of closeness between them. As she drew back from him after a few moments, she felt a strange sensation and looked up to see a pair of bright green eyes staring at her. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter with you?\u201d asked Adam crossly, following Sarah\u2019s gaze and meeting that of his youngest brother. \u201cGo and fish, will you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe shook his head. \u201cI wanna throw stones on the water first,\u201d he said. \u201cCan ya come and throw em with me Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGet Hoss to do it with you,\u201d replied Adam, shifting his gaze back to Sarah and smiling at her.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut Hoss don\u2019t wanna!\u201d whined Little Joe. \u201cHe\u2019s busy fishing. Go on Adam. Please?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI said no,\u201d said Adam crossly. \u201cNow go away and fish with Hoss.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe put on his best stubborn face. If there was one thing he hated \u2026 it was being told no when he\u2019d made up his mind to do something. \u201cI wanna throw stones,\u201d he said, reaching out and pulling on his brother\u2019s sleeve. \u201cCome on Adam!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam gave him a stern look. \u201cI said no!\u201d he repeated. \u201cNow either go and fish or throw stones by yourself. Go on \u2026 scat!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe crossed his small arms over his chest and scowled at Sarah. \u201cIf it weren\u2019t for kissing her then you\u2019d come,\u201d he said angrily. \u201cIt\u2019s all her fault being here to kiss!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you going away?\u201d asked Adam crossly. \u201cOr do I have to sit you in the buggy until it\u2019s time to leave?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe shook his head and sat down n the rug. \u201cI\u2019m not doing nuthin,\u201d he said crossly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam sighed. \u201cI have to,\u201d he explained to Sarah. \u201cOtherwise he\u2019ll annoy us all afternoon.\u201d He held up a hand as she opened her mouth to protest. \u201cBelieve me,\u201d he assured her. \u201cI know what I\u2019m talking about.\u201d He stood up. \u201cCome on them\u201d he said. \u201cJust a few stones and then you go back to fishing with Hoss. OK?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOK,\u201d said Little Joe, bouncing up happily and giving Sarah a smug look. \u201cCome on Adam!\u201d He tugged at his brother\u2019s hand and led him down to the lake, next to where Hoss was pulling in a fish.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI got one!\u201d shouted Hoss. \u201cLook Adam!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam nodded to him and then picked up a stone and skimming it across the surface of the lake. \u201cThere you go,\u201d he said to Little Joe. \u201cThat bounced three times. Now see if you can do one.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe\u2019s first attempt bounced once before sinking miserably into the water and his face fell. \u201cShow me again Adam,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Within a few minutes they were fully engrossed in their game, Hoss looking on as he dropped his fishing line into the water once again. \u201cGood one Joe!\u201d he shouted, when one of Joe\u2019s attempts bounced twice.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdam!\u201d called out Sarah. \u201cAre you coming back now?\u201d She tried to keep her voice sweet, but in fact she was becoming quite cross as the minutes ticked by and Adam showed no attempt to leave the game and rejoin her.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIn a few minutes!\u201d called Adam over his shoulder. \u201cLook at this one,\u201d he said to his brothers, skimming a stone on the surface of the water four times.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe jumped up and down with excitement. \u201cThat was a great one Adam!\u201d he shouted. \u201cDo it again!\u201d Adam grinned at him and picked up another rock.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdam!\u201d shouted Sarah. \u201cLeave that silly game and come back here!\u201d When Adam ignored her and continued to skim stones on the water, she pouted and flounced down to the water\u2019s edge. \u201cAdam,\u201d she said crossly. \u201cAre you finished?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust a few more,\u201d said Adam, not even looking at her. \u201cWatch this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Just at that moment, Little Joe lost his balance and toppled over into the water with a loud splash. Adam reached out to grab him, but didn\u2019t quite reach him in time. Joe stood up in the water which reached to his waist and giggled. \u201cI fell in,\u201d he said, quite unnecessarily.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam laughed and reached down to pull his small brother out, holding the wet child away from his own clothing as he stepped back from the lake. As he stepped backwards, however, he knocked Sarah who had come closer and inadvertently pushed her into the water. She toppled for a moment and then went head over heels, ending up on her backside in the mud. Adam had no chance to grab her, as he was still holding onto Joe.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The three Cartwright brothers looked down at the wet, muddy young lady in the water. Her hair was streaked with green weed, her dress was smeared with mud and the expression on her face was none too ladylike. \u201cWell, can\u2019t you help me out?\u201d she shouted crossly at Adam.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam put Joe onto his feet and reached down to help her out of the lake. Her dainty shoes squelched as he pulled her from the mud and her hair dripped down all over her shoulders.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe looks funny!\u201d shouted Little Joe, pointing at her. Behind them, Hoss began to giggle at the sight and Joe joined in happily. \u201cWe both fell in the water!\u201d he said, again quite unnecessarily.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked from Joe, to Hoss and then back to Joe again. \u201cI don\u2019t think it\u2019s very funny,\u201d she said stiffly, trying to smooth down her wet dress. She pointed an accusing finger at Adam. \u201cThat was your fault!\u201d she said crossly. \u201cIf you hadn\u2019t nearly trodden on me \u2026.\u201d She stopped and stared at him, her face going red as she realised that he was also beginning to laugh at her.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m \u2026. I\u2019m sorry,\u201d spluttered Adam, trying to hold in his laughter. \u201cBut \u2026 you do really look funny!\u201d He doubled over in laughter and Hoss and Joe\u2019s giggles increased at the sight of him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell I never!\u201d said Sarah, tilting her chin back and giving the three of them a superior look. \u201cAnd as for you Adam Cartwright \u2026. Don\u2019t bother asking me out again!\u201d She stormed off, the sound of their laughter ringing in her ears as she did so.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam sat down on the grass and wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes. \u201cI know I should go after her,\u201d he said. \u201cBut \u2026.\u201d He started laughing again. \u201cShe did look so funny!\u201d he giggled.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Little Joe sat down next to him. \u201cLet\u2019s fish again,\u201d he suggested happily.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah,\u201d said Hoss, pulling in another fish. \u201cGirls ain\u2019t worth worrying about nohow.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>==========<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As Adam drove the horses around the side of the barn, he winced as a high-pitched scream sounded in his ear. \u201cPa!\u201d cried Little Joe, nearly bouncing off the buggy seat in his excitement. \u201cPa\u2019s home!\u201d He bounded out of the buggy and into his father\u2019s waiting arms as soon as Adam pulled the horses to a halt, hugging his father as if he hadn\u2019t seen him in weeks.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ve only been gone two days,\u201d laughed Ben as he tried to untangle himself from the little boy\u2019s arms. \u201cSteady on there, Little Joe.\u201d He felt his son\u2019s clothing. \u201cYou\u2019re damp,\u201d he said, looking enquiringly at Adam who simply shrugged.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019ve been to the box social!\u201d Little Joe shouted into his father\u2019s ear. \u201cWe done fishing \u2026 and throwing stones on the lake \u2026. and eating a picnic \u2026 and Adam kissed a girl for all afternoon!\u201d he finished, giving his father a happy smile.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd you\u2019re wet because \u2026..\u201d Ben prompted him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe shrugged as if it wasn\u2019t important. \u201cI fell in the water,\u201d he said in a matter-of-fact tone. \u201cAdam pulled me out but.\u201d He gave his father a happy look. \u201cWe had a good time,\u201d he stated.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell I\u2019m glad you enjoyed yourselves,\u201d said Ben.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCould have been better,\u201d shrugged Hoss as he got down from the buggy as well. \u201cBox socials is kinda boring Pa. There ain\u2019t no games or nothing, and the food\u2019s kinda small. Next time we have a pact I reckon we\u2019ll stick to fishing.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben laughed. \u201cYou must be tired,\u201d he said to Adam as he took the reins from his son and tied to the hitching rail. \u201cWhat with all that kissing you\u2019ve done \u2026 <em>all afternoon<\/em>.\u201d Ben had a twinkle in his eyes as he observed his embarrassed son.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam blushed. \u201cYou know how he exaggerates,\u201d he said feebly. \u201cBesides, kissing wasn\u2019t exactly easy with these two around.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd we got to see the lady\u2019s legs,\u201d Little Joe prattled on, unabashed by the fact that other people were speaking. \u201cDidn\u2019t we Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam blushed even further at the look his father gave him. \u201cIt was only because she slipped into the lake,\u201d he explained. \u201cWhen Joe fell in \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201c\u2026 Adam catched me out again,\u201d Little Joe continued. \u201cBut the lady fell in cause Adam pushed her and then she showed her legs. They was nice legs,\u201d he added with a thoughtful look on his face. \u201cBut they didn\u2019t have them fishing-nets on them like the ladies in the saloon did.\u201d He suddenly realised what he\u2019d said and put his hand over his mouth quickly as his father frowned at him. \u201cI didn\u2019t mean to say it!\u201d he said to Adam who was staring at him in an aghast fashion.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat would you know about the ladies in the saloon?\u201d asked Ben sternly. \u201cWhen were you near a saloon?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome on Joe,\u201d said Hoss quickly, edging away from his father. \u201cLet\u2019s show Hop Sing the fish we caught.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou just hold on a minute there, young fellar,\u201d said Ben, grabbing Hoss by the arm. \u201cDo you know anything about your little brother being near a saloon?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss swallowed as he tried to think of how to get out of his predicament. \u201cUm \u2026.\u201d he said. \u201cUm \u2026 well \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdam?\u201d asked Ben, turning to his eldest son when it was obvious that Hoss wasn\u2019t about to answer. \u201cPerhaps you can explain this?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now it was Adam\u2019s turn to swallow. \u201cWell,\u201d he said. \u201cYou see Pa \u2026.\u201d His voice trailed away as he waited for inspiration to strike him<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben looked at Little Joe, then Hoss and finally Adam. When none of his sons answered him, he crossed his arms over his chest and drew a deep breath. \u201cWell, when one of you is ready to tell me about this, I\u2019ll be inside waiting to hear it,\u201d he said sternly. \u201cI suggest that you think about it while you \u2026.\u201d He pointed to Adam \u2026. \u201c \u2026unhitch that buggy. And you \u2026.\u201d He pointed to Hoss. \u201cTake that fish into Hop Sing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam and Hoss both put their heads down and said nothing, and Little Joe looked from one to the other as their father strode into the house. \u201cWhat do we say now?\u201d he asked into the silence.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam glared at him. \u201cThis is all your fault,\u201d he snarled. \u201cWhat did you want to go and say that for?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cT\u2019weren\u2019t my fault!\u201d protested Little Joe indignantly. \u201cI never meant to say it. \u201cSides,\u201d he added with a sneaky look on his face. \u201cI\u2019m just a little kid so you two should get punished for not looking after me properly!\u201d He gave both his brothers a smug look as he played what he thought was his trump card.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wouldn\u2019t be too sure about that,\u201d said Adam as he began to unhitch the team from the buggy. \u201cThe way Pa looked \u2026 I think you might just get a tanning for going into that saloon.\u201d He glanced at Hoss who was picking up his fish. \u201cI wouldn\u2019t be surprised if both of you did.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss scowled at him. \u201cThat ain\u2019t fair!\u201d he protested. \u201cIf Joe and me get a tanning, then you should too! You were the one who started it all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah!\u201d agreed Joe. \u201cYou were the one who started it all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam frowned at them both. \u201cI\u2019m too old for tanning,\u201d he said in a superior tone of voice. \u201cAlthough \u2026\u201d He looked extremely worried as he added. \u201cSometimes I wish I wasn\u2019t. At least it\u2019s over with quickly \u2026not like the punishments I usually get.\u201d He sighed as he led the horses into the barn.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome on Joe,\u201d said Hoss. \u201cLet\u2019s get this fish into Hop Sing before we face Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey Hoss?\u201d Joe asked his brother as he trotted after him towards the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah Joe?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet\u2019s not make any more pacts with Adam, huh?\u201d the little boy suggested. \u201cI reckon they ain\u2019t no fun.\u201d He unconsciously rubbed his small behind in anticipation of what might be ahead of him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFer sure! 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