{"id":62648,"date":"2026-03-06T21:36:03","date_gmt":"2026-03-07T02:36:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=62648"},"modified":"2026-04-14T09:56:57","modified_gmt":"2026-04-14T13:56:57","slug":"amelia-my-love-by-melissar1992","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=62648","title":{"rendered":"Amelia, My Love (By MelissaR1992)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Summary: Amelia Swanson and her daughter, Abigail are on the run from a former friend of Amelia&#8217;s late husband who is after her inheritance and she finds refuge with the Cartwrights. This is the ninth and final story of my Forever Reimagined series.\u00a0<\/span><!--more--><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Rating: PG\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Word Count: 41,735<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><!--more--><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><strong>Forever Reimagined series:\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 1:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=60882\">Vengeance is Mine (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Book 2:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61007\">No More Promises (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 3:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61074\">The Second Honeymoon (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 4:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61476\">Remember Me (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 5:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61550\">Once In A Lifetime (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 6:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61667\">The Most Precious Gift of All (By<\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61667\"> MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 7:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=61863\">To Love, Honor, and Cherish (By MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 8:\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=62003\">Trapped (by MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Book 9:\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=62648\">Amelia, My Love (by MelissaR1992)<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter One\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">It was a quiet evening at the Ponderosa as the Cartwrights along with Candy and his very pregnant wife, Hannah were seated in the living room, chattering away and enjoying each other&#8217;s company.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Joe&#8217;s wife, Alice, who was seated near the fireplace, suggested, \u201cWhy don&#8217;t I make us some more tea?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah slowly rose from the settee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cHere, I&#8217;ll help you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">She struggled to push herself up as she tightened her grip around the armrest. Candy rushed to her aid. He cautioned, \u201cHoney, you really shouldn&#8217;t be on your feet for too long.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah rolled her eyes with an irritated sigh. \u201cCandy, I&#8217;ll only be a minute. Besides, Doctor Martin said a little exercise would do me some good, so I really don&#8217;t think\u2026oh!\u201d she gasped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy&#8217;s eyes widened as he took hold of her arms. \u201cWhat, what is it? What&#8217;s the matter?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah giggled and remarked, \u201cThat&#8217;s the third time this baby has kicked me in the past hour.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy closed his eyes as he breathed a sigh of relief. He then opened them and questioned, \u201cThat&#8217;s normal, right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Joe and Alice both tried with all of their might to keep from laughing when Alice spoke. \u201cThe baby kicking? Yes, I&#8217;d say that&#8217;s very normal, Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah started to walk to the kitchen when Candy moved in front of her and offered, \u201cWell, why don&#8217;t I give you a hand then?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah\u2019s impatience with him grew. \u201cCandy, you really don&#8217;t need to do that. I can manage.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cAre you sure?\u201d Candy pressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cYes. Now, why don&#8217;t you sit down, I&#8217;ll only be a moment.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy relented. \u201cAll right, but if you do need anything\u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cI&#8217;ll be sure to let you know,\u201d Hannah interjected.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy nodded. \u201cRight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hannah shook her head and then waddled into the kitchen. Alice began to follow her when Joe touched her arm and said in a soft tone, \u201cPlease tell me I was not that bad.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Alice answered with a small smirk, \u201cYou were not nearly as bad.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">After Hannah and Alice left the living room, Candy took a breath and awkwardly made his way back over to the settee. \u201cI guess you can tell I&#8217;m nervous, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Joe bit his lower lip and remarked with a hint of sarcasm, \u201cYou know I wouldn&#8217;t have guessed that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Ben rested his hands in his lap and said with a small smile, \u201cWell, I suppose that&#8217;s natural for any new father.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Joe intertwined his fingers together and placed them over his knee. \u201cSo, what do you think the baby&#8217;s gonna be? A boy or a girl?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy shrugged. \u201cI don&#8217;t know. Hannah thinks it&#8217;s gonna be a boy, but I guess it doesn&#8217;t really matter to me one way or another as long as it&#8217;s healthy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Ben, with his eyebrows raised slightly, stated, \u201cNow that&#8217;s the right answer.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Alice and Hannah returned from the kitchen with a fresh pot of tea. After Alice took a seat next to Joe, she asked Hannah,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo, have you thought of any names for the baby?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy and Hannah exchanged glances and Hannah answered, somewhat embarrassed, \u201cNo, we simply can&#8217;t decide on any.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Candy shrugged his shoulders with a sideways smirk while Alice smiled and said, \u201cWell, I&#8217;m sure whatever you pick will be wonderful.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">All of a sudden, the sound of pots and pans rattling rang out from the kitchen. Everyone in the room turned their attention to the noise when Joe and Alice&#8217;s three-year-old daughter, Sara Marie came running out of the kitchen, giggling followed by Hop Sing shouting in Chinese and covered in flour.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hop Sing chased little Sara around the settee and all through the living room while everyone in the room tried hard to contain their laughter, but failed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Embarrassed, Alice finally begged Joe to take control of the situation and he scooped up a giggling Sara in his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">An enraged Hop Sing stomped over to Ben and yelled, \u201cMr. Cartwright! You keep her out of\u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cOut of the kitchen. I know, Hop Sing,\u201d Ben interjected with a chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Hop Sing pointed his finger at him and warned, \u201cYou better or I quit!\u201d He turned around and muttered in Chinese as he marched back into the kitchen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Ben shook his head and pointed out, \u201cI believe that&#8217;s the third time this week Hop Sing has threatened to quit. That&#8217;s a new record for him,\u201d he chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Little Sara opened her mouth wide and yawned in Joe&#8217;s arms and that was everyone&#8217;s cue that it was time to turn in for the night.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Joe and Alice gathered their children and said goodnight to Ben along with Candy and Hannah. Alice apologized to Ben for Sara&#8217;s little disruption in which Ben brushed off and told her not to worry about it. Joe asked for his pa to give his and Alice&#8217;s apologies to Hop Sing before they walked out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">After Candy and Hannah said their goodbyes and left, Jamie descended the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Ben came up to him and asked, \u201cWell, how&#8217;s the studying for that examination coming along, hm?\u201d He glanced up at the staircase and noted, \u201cYou&#8217;ve been up there for quite a while, you must be studying hard.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cYeah, I have,\u201d Jamie shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cGood, because your graduation depends on it,\u201d Ben told him as he pointed his finger at him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cI know. I was just coming down to get a glass of milk and then get some more studying in before I go to bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Ben smiled as he placed his hand on Jamie&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cAll right, but don&#8217;t study too hard now. You want to be well rested for that test tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Jamie gave a faint smile. \u201cYes sir.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">After Jamie went into the kitchen, Ben took a brief pause before he took a few steps towards the settee. He scanned the living area, taking in the quietness of the room. And while he had grown used to the quiet, there was still a part of him that missed the noise. Adam strumming on his guitar\u2014Joe\u2019s rowdiness, even the dreaded sound of Hoss snoring.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">After Ben settled into his nightclothes, he slipped into bed and pulled the covers over him. He laid there as he thought about how much his life and the lives of his sons had changed in the last few years.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">And while he was happy for his sons finding happiness in creating families of their own and giving him grandchildren in which he loved dearly, he still couldn&#8217;t help but feel the loneliness which was hitting him even harder that night.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">He longed for a companion of his own; someone to share his life with that he missed with Elizabeth, Inger, and Marie. He pushed those thoughts aside however as he finally drifted off to sleep.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Meanwhile, it was nighttime as Amelia Swanson and her daughter, Abigail hurried through the woods on the run from two men chasing after them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Amelia had tripped over a hidden tree branch, twisting her ankle in the process. Her daughter had her lean on her for support while she carried a rifle in her other hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">With Amelia&#8217;s energy depleting, she pleaded, \u201cWait, please.\u201d She came to a stop and leaned against a tree, out of breath.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Abigail urged, \u201cMother, we have to keep moving.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cI can&#8217;t,\u201d Amelia panted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cYou have to try,\u201d Abigail encouraged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">They suddenly heard the voice of a man shouting, <em>\u201cOver here!\u201d<\/em>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Abigail took hold of her mother&#8217;s waist. \u201cCome on, they&#8217;re getting closer. We need to move now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Amelia used what strength she had left to push herself up and away from the tree as Abigail hurried her along through the bushes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Abigail spotted a fence in the distance and whispered, \u201cMother, look.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Amelia glanced over at the fence which read: <em>Ponderosa North Ranch KEEP OUT.\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cNow&#8217;s our chance,\u201d Abigail said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Amelia answered, \u201cAbigail no, that&#8217;s trespassing, we can&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cMother, we have to. We don&#8217;t have much of a choice, now come on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Abigail pulled her mother along and then came to a stop near the fence before she pried the fence open with her hands. She grunted and used all her strength before she made a big enough opening. She grabbed her mother and hurried her through the fence, leaving it wide open.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">After Amelia and her daughter made it through the fence, the two men who were chasing them came up to the fence.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cWhich way you think they went?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know.\u201d He scanned the woods.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cLet&#8217;s head this way, come on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">They moved in a different direction away from Amelia and Abigail, putting them in the clear.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Meanwhile, Abigail looked over her shoulder. \u201cI think we lost them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cGood, because I can&#8217;t run anymore,\u201d Amelia huffed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cHere, we&#8217;ll make camp here and rest for a little while,\u201d Abigail suggested before she helped her mother sit down on the log near them. \u201cI&#8217;ll gather some twigs to start a fire, just wait here. I&#8217;ll leave the rifle here for you just in case.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Amelia waved it off. \u201cOh, that isn&#8217;t necessary, I&#8217;ll be all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;ll leave it for you anyway. Just rest, Mother. I&#8217;ll be right back.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\">Abigail searched the woods while Amelia breathed a sigh of relief that she and her daughter were out of danger at the moment. But for how long? She thought.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Two<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Jamie Cartwright was on his way to school\u2014books in hand as he walked along the dirt road when he came across the north fence. As he moved closer, he noticed the sign hanging sideways and the fence had been broken into.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With scrunched eyebrows, he laid his books down on top of the post and inspected the fence before he pulled it back and stepped through it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Abigail poured some water from the lake over the campfire and it sizzled when her mother woke up. Amelia slowly lifted her head as she squinted her eyes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail glanced over at her. \u201cMorning, mother,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia put her hand up to her head and groaned, \u201cI had hoped I dreamt all of last night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe need to get moving,\u201d Abigail urged. \u201cThey might still be coming for us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia sighed. \u201cOh, Abby, I&#8217;m sure they&#8217;re long gone by now. They wouldn&#8217;t come through here and risk getting caught trespassing. Vincent would get a hold of them before the sheriff would. He knows they would talk. And besides that, where would we go? Me with my ankle, we wouldn&#8217;t make it very far.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, we can&#8217;t stay here either. We have to find someplace where we can\u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail gasped as she heard rustling in the bushes when Jamie appeared from behind a tree.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail grabbed the rifle that rested against a log and pointed it at Jamie. \u201cYou just stay right there little boy and don&#8217;t you come any closer,\u201d she warned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shouted, \u201cAbby!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie froze and slowly lifted his hands up. \u201cMa&#8217;am\u2026I saw my pa\u2019s fence had been broken into. I thought I might find out who it was.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it was me,\u201d Abigail barked. \u201cAnd you didn&#8217;t see us neither, so you just go on back to your Pa now, little boy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbby, please\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie stood up straight with brows furrowed as he informed Abigail in a surly tone of voice, \u201cWell, do you know what the penalty is for trespassing on someone else&#8217;s land? My pa could have you thrown in jail you know\u2014seeing how he owns this land and all. And I&#8217;m not a little boy, I&#8217;m a man!\u201d He slumped his shoulders slightly. \u201cWell, almost,\u201d he shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia tried to diffuse the situation as she told Jamie, \u201cYou&#8217;ll have to forgive my daughter, she seems to have forgotten her manners. You see, young man, we didn&#8217;t mean to trespass on your land. We were running away from some men who were chasing us. I knew it was wrong and I didn&#8217;t want to do it, but we didn&#8217;t have much of a choice. I hope you can understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie shifted his demeanor, feeling a bit of guilt. \u201cWell\u2026who was it that was chasing you? Are you in some kind of trouble?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat ain&#8217;t none of your business!\u201d Abigail shouted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia raised her voice. \u201cAbigail that is enough!\u201d She shifted her gaze to Jamie. \u201cI&#8217;m terribly sorry we trespassed on your land and we&#8217;ll leave just as soon as we&#8217;re rested enough. You see, I twisted my ankle and it&#8217;s very difficult for me to walk right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, if you need a doctor, my pa could help you,\u201d Jamie told her. \u201cI can take you to the Ponderosa, it&#8217;s not too far from here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe don&#8217;t need any of your help, thank you,\u201d Abigail answered, sternly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia pressed her lips together as she stared sternly at her daughter before turning her attention back to Jamie. \u201cI appreciate your offering, young man, but I don&#8217;t want to burden your pa with our troubles.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie&#8217;s lips formed a small smile. \u201cOh, it&#8217;s no trouble at all. I\u2019d be glad to take you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia was hesitant but seeing as how exhausted she was and how swollen her ankle looked, she relented. \u201cWell, if you insist.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail pleaded, \u201cMother, no, we can&#8217;t trust him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Abby, you know as well as I do that with my ankle we don&#8217;t stand a chance out there. Now this kind young man is offering us help. I think we should take it.\u201c\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail loosened her grip around the handle of the rifle before she lowered it. \u201cWell, all right.\u201d Abigail glared at Jamie and warned, \u201cBut you better not try anything or I swear to you, I&#8217;ll\u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia snapped, \u201cAbigail!\u201d She calmed herself before thanking Jamie.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie urged Amelia and Abigail to stay close to him before offering to help Amelia.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail barked, \u201cNo, and you are not to come near her, you hear me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie, losing his patience, responded, \u201cI was only trying to help, lady.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia interjected, \u201cAnd we appreciate it. Now, let&#8217;s get out of here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail helped her mother up from the log before they followed Jamie out of the woods.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Jamie made it back to the Ponderosa, he peeked his head through the door to see if the coast was clear before he hurried Amelia and Abigail inside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia briefly scanned the living area in awe while Abigail set her down on the settee. Jamie placed his books down on top of the chest near the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJust wait here. I&#8217;m gonna go look for my pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Jamie hurriedly ascended the stairs, Hop Sing came out of the kitchen and noticed a few unfamiliar faces. He moved closer to them when Abigail quickly rose from her seat and grabbed hold of the rifle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow you just hold it right there, mister!\u201d Abigail shouted as she pointed the rifle at Hop Sing who let out a yelp and raised his hands up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWho are you?\u201d Abigail asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMy name Hop Sing. I am Mr. Cartwright&#8217;s number one cook. Who are you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat ain&#8217;t none of your concern, now you just stay right where you are!\u201d Abigail demanded as she pushed the rifle further towards him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing flinched and pointed at the rifle. \u201cYou put that thing away!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI will as long as you don&#8217;t try anything,\u201d Abigail scowled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia rolled her eyes and huffed, \u201cAbigail, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie reached the top of the stairs and spotted his pa walking down the hall. \u201cPa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben lifted his head and crinkled his eyes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJamie, what in the world are you doing back here? Why aren&#8217;t you in school taking that examination.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you see, Pa, we sort of have a problem.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rested his hands on his hips. \u201cWhat are you talking about? What kind of problem?\u201d he questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I saw the north fence had been broken into on my way to school and\u2026oh, I better just show you, come on.\u201d Jamie stomped back over to the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shifted his gaze towards the ceiling and said with dread in his voice, \u201cOhh, this better be good.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came to a stop next to Jamie at top of the stairs when he saw Abigail with a rifle pointing at Hop Sing. He shouted, \u201cHold it now, hold it!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail jumped at Ben&#8217;s booming voice as her eyes darted up at him. Ben rushed past Jamie down the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow, wait a minute, what do you think you&#8217;re\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail shifted the rifle towards Ben. \u201cYou hold it yourself, mister!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia pushed herself up from the settee as she shouted, \u201cAbby no!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia lost her footing and started to fall when Ben rushed over to her and caught her in his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She lifted her head up and locked eyes with Ben for a brief moment. \u201cOh\u2026hello.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAre you all right?&#8221; Ben asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared into his eyes as she answered, \u201cYes, I&#8217;m fine. I just feel a little faint is all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben brought her back over to the settee when Hop Sing stormed over to him and yelled, \u201cMr. Cartwright! She crazy! She try to kill Hop Sing!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He continued muttering in Chinese when Ben sighed in frustration and growled, \u201cHop Sing! Hop Sing, would you please go back into the kitchen and let me handle this.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing turned to Abigail and shook his finger at her. \u201cYou better watch it, missy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Hop Sing stomped back into the kitchen, Ben turned to Jamie. \u201cNow, Jamie, what&#8217;s this all about? Who are they?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia answered, \u201cOh, forgive me, we haven&#8217;t been properly introduced.\u201d She reached her hand out towards Ben. \u201cI&#8217;m Amelia Swanson.\u201d Ben gently took hold of Amelia&#8217;s hand as he gave her a faint smile. Amelia took notice of his firm yet gentle grip. She smiled and shifted her gaze towards Abigail. \u201cAnd this is my daughter, Abigail.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, well, I&#8217;m Ben Cartwright. I own this house.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, then you must be this handsome young man&#8217;s father,\u201d Amelia noted as she looked over at Jamie. &#8220;Your son, Jamie, was very gracious in bringing us here since I hurt my ankle.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie spoke. \u201cShe needs a doctor, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked down at Amelia&#8217;s swollen ankle. \u201cOh, well, why don&#8217;t I bring you to one of our guest rooms? You&#8217;ll be more comfortable there.\u201d Ben moved his gaze towards Jamie. \u201cJamie, help me get her up the stairs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia informed them, \u201cOh, you really don&#8217;t need to go through all the trouble. I&#8217;m perfectly fine right here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNonsense, a bed would be much more comfortable than that old couch, believe me,\u201d Ben told her with a chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail snapped, \u201cShe&#8217;s my mother, I&#8217;ll do it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbigail, mind your manners,\u201d Amelia said in a stern tone as she rose from the settee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben wrapped his arm securely around Amelia&#8217;s waist and helped her up the stairs while Abigail and Jamie trailed behind them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When Ben brought Amelia into the guest room, she told him, \u201cI thank you kindly for your help.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, it&#8217;s no trouble.\u201d Ben gently helped Amelia onto the bed and informed her, \u201cI&#8217;ll send for Doc Martin to come out and take a look at that ankle. He\u2019s one of the best doctors here in Virginia City.\u201d Ben glanced over at Abigail who took a seat near her mother&#8217;s bedside, \u201cYou just make yourself at home.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben came out of the bedroom, Jamie approached him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m really sorry, Pa, I didn&#8217;t know what else to do. I couldn&#8217;t just leave them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, it&#8217;s all right. I&#8217;m gonna need you to go into town and get Doc Martin. And once you do, have him ride out here alone because I want you off to school to take that examination.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie shrugged, \u201cI knew I couldn&#8217;t get out of it that easy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a soft chuckle and placed his hand on his shoulder. \u201cI&#8217;m afraid not. You better hurry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cRight, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie hurried down the staircase while Ben stood there and stared at the door, curious of his newfound houseguests.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Joe and Candy rode their horses down a steep hill and across a quarry before they were back on the trail to the ranch. They rode in silence before Joe asked Candy, \u201cSo, how&#8217;s Hannah doing? Is she as nervous as you are about the baby?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, she&#8217;s handling it a lot better than I am. I guess at least one of us has gotta be holding it together or else we&#8217;ll be in a lot of trouble when that baby gets here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled and then offered, \u201cWell, I can give you some pointers if you like.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSure, that&#8217;ll give me some idea of what not to do,\u201d Candy teased.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chortled, \u201cHey, thanks a lot.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy flashed a grin, but it faded once he looked ahead of him and saw the north fence. He tugged on the reins of his horse. \u201cWhoa. Hey, look.\u201d Joe shifted his direction to where Candy was pointing. \u201cIt looks like someone tried to break through the north fence,\u201d Candy observed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Once they reached the fence, Joe dismounted Cochise and made his way over to the fence. He bent down, picked up the sign, and then inspected the fence.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy glanced over at Joe and asked, \u201cWhat do you think, rustlers?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCould be.\u201d Joe turned over the sign in his hands and then laid it down. \u201cCome on, let&#8217;s see if they left us a trail to follow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right.\u201d Candy dismounted his horse and followed Joe through the fence.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe, with Candy trailing behind him, searched the woods, looking for tracks. Joe suggested, \u201cWhy don&#8217;t we split up, cover more ground.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy nodded. \u201cRight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy and Joe parted ways and began searching in different directions when Candy spotted some tracks. He let out a whistle to get Joe&#8217;s attention.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s head snapped up and he hurried over to Candy. \u201cYou find something?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy pointed to the dirt on the ground and Joe made out a footprint. \u201cThey lead this way.\u201d He pointed ahead of him through the trees.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cLet&#8217;s go,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy made it about halfway when they came across a burn out campfire. Joe knelt down in front of it. \u201cIt looks like someone built a fire and made camp here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With his hands placed on his hips, Candy noted, \u201cWell, the tracks end here, so they must have turned back from the way they came after they spent the night out here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe pushed himself back up. \u201cWe better head back and tell Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy mounted their horses and rode off in the direction of the Ponderosa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back at the Ponderosa, Ben sat in the guest room and leaned forward with his hands pressed together. \u201cNow. Amelia is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Amelia nodded with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia&#8230;\u201d A smile escaped Ben&#8217;s lips.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s a very lovely name.\u201d Amelia\u2019s cheeks flushed red at that remark. Ben rubbed his hands together. \u201cNow, you said that two men were after you and your daughter, why?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail snapped, \u201cYou don&#8217;t have to answer him, Mother.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia rolled her eyes and begged, \u201cAbigail, would you please wait outside while I have a talk with Mr. Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut Mother\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbby, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail rose from her seat while glaring at Ben. \u201cYou better watch yourself, mister.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Abigail stormed out the door, Amelia looked over at Ben. \u201cI apologize for my daughter&#8217;s behavior, Mr. Cartwright. She&#8217;s very protective of me as you can probably tell.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a half-smile. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s quite all right, I understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia hung her head down before she added, \u201cShe&#8217;s like her father in that way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben said with hesitation in his voice, \u201cI don&#8217;t mean to pry, but if you and your daughter are in danger, I just want to be able to help you in any way I can.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know and I appreciate it,\u201d Amelia responded before she crinkled her eyebrows slightly. \u201cIt&#8217;s just rather difficult to explain.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, could you&#8230;try?\u201d Ben asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She took a breath. \u201cAll right. The men who were after us work for a man named Vincent Callaway. He worked for my late husband, Luis. He was always jealous of Luis; he wanted everything he had. Little did I know that included me. After Luis died, Vincent started taking an interest in me. I thought it was just his way of showing sympathy towards me. But then he wouldn&#8217;t stop pursuing me even after I told him I didn&#8217;t share those feelings. Then I found out the real reason for his interest in me: The inheritance. Luis had left quite a bit of money to me in stocks and bonds. It was his life&#8217;s savings. Oh, he told me he loved me, but\u2026I know better. He loves the money more than he loves himself. Anyway, he threatened to hurt me and my daughter if I didn&#8217;t agree to marry him, but we both managed to escape. We&#8217;ve been on the run for weeks now. Vincent hired some men to come after us, but we managed to get away and that&#8217;s when I hurt my ankle. But I can assure you as soon as my ankle is well enough to travel again, we&#8217;ll be on our way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben readjusted in his seat having listened so intently to Amelia&#8217;s story. \u201cWell, now there&#8217;s certainly no hurry for that. But if you say this man is threatening you and forcing you into marriage when you don&#8217;t love him, shouldn&#8217;t you be bringing this matter to the Law?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia sighed in frustration. \u201cOh, I&#8217;ve tried, but Vincent has too much influence. He&#8217;s a very good liar and manipulator. And besides that, I don&#8217;t want to cause any trouble for you. My daughter and I will be just fine on our own. We&#8217;ve made it this far,\u201d she shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben told her in a gentle tone of voice, \u201cMa&#8217;am, with all due respect, two young women like yourselves would not stand a chance against him out there alone.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia scoffed. \u201cYoung? Oh,\u201d she chortled. \u201cThat&#8217;s very flattering, Mr. Cartwright, but it couldn&#8217;t be further from the truth.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a faint smile. \u201cWell, nevertheless, we don&#8217;t have to discuss the matter now.\u201d Ben rose from the chair he was sitting in. \u201cRight now you just rest up that ankle and we&#8217;ll wait for the doctor to arrive, all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right. I want to thank you again for all your help,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben smiled warmly at her. \u201cIt was my pleasure.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben left the room, he paused with his hand still on the doorknob and couldn&#8217;t help but notice the familiarity in the way Amelia smiled. It was almost similar to his late wife, Inger. Her dark hair however, minus the streaks of gray, reminded him of his first wife, Elizabeth. He brushed it off however and proceeded to the staircase.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Downstairs in the living room, the front door opened and Joe walked in, calling out to his pa with Candy trailing behind him. \u201cHey, Pa!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHold it right there, mister.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy came to a halt when they looked down and saw a rifle aimed right at them. Joe, followed by Candy slowly lifted their hands up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail demanded, \u201cWho are you and what do you want?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe stuttered, \u201cI\u2019m Joe Cartwright, ma&#8217;am.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCartwright?\u201d Abigail said as she scrunched her eyebrows. \u201cYou live here too?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shook his head. \u201cNo, I used to. I&#8217;ve got a place of my own not too far from here. You mind, uh\u2026putting that rifle down, dear?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail shifted the rifle towards Candy. \u201cWhat about you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, uh\u2026\u201d Candy swallowed. \u201cI don&#8217;t live here either. I work here though, my name&#8217;s Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail crinkled her eyebrows with a tilt of her head. \u201cCandy? What kind of name is that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know, ask my folks,\u201d Candy responded with a nervous chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben appeared at the top of the staircase when he saw Abigail with her rifle pointed at Joe and Candy. \u201cOh, what in the\u2026Abigail!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail&#8217;s head jerked up along with Joe and Candy&#8217;s.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben hurried down the staircase. \u201cAbigail, put that&#8230;\u201d He snatched the rifle out of Abigail&#8217;s hand. \u201cPut that thing away before you hurt somebody.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail crossed her arms. \u201cI just thought they were intruders, that&#8217;s all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIntruders? No, this is my son, Joseph and my foreman, Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail glanced over at Joe and Candy who both gave nervous smiles. \u201cYou have another son? How many sons you got anyhow?\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cToo many,\u201d Ben grumbled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail fixed her gaze on Joe and remarked with a smile, \u201cHe&#8217;s kind of cute. The other one too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe\u2019s face flushed red. \u201cOh, well that&#8217;s very flattering, but\u2026I&#8217;m married.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo am I,\u201d Candy shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe snapped his finger faking disappointment. Ben rolled his eyes and asked, \u201cWhat are you both doing back here so soon anyway?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe answered, \u201cOh, well we saw the north fence was down. We thought it was maybe rustlers trying to break in.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail snapped, \u201cNo, it was me. You got a problem with that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shook his head profusely. \u201cOh, no\u2026no, I don&#8217;t have a problem,\u201d he stammered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMe neither,\u201d Candy said.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cJoe, Candy, I&#8217;ll explain everything to you later. Would you give us a moment, please?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe pointed his thumb towards the door. \u201cWe\u2019ll go see about those horses. We&#8217;ll see you later.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned as he raised his eyebrows and took a breath before he walked out the door with Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned to Abigail and looked her sternly in the eye. \u201cNow as for you young lady.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail shrugged, \u201cWell, how was I supposed to know who they were?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNevermind, just try to stay out of trouble. And no more of this,\u201d Ben added as he held up the rifle in front of her. \u201cIs that understood?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou ain&#8217;t my pa, you can&#8217;t tell me what to do, mister,\u201d Abigail barked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMaybe not, but this is my house and you and your mother are my guests, so you will do as I say.\u201d Ben leaned his head forward and said in a surly yet stern tone of voice, \u201cNow do you have a problem with that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail gave a low growl before she stormed off and stomped up the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben set the rifle down on the chest near the door and waited for Doc Martin to arrive.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, the men who were chasing Amelia and Abigail rode their horses up to an abandoned shack.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Inside, Vincent Callaway sat down at a table when there was a knock at the door. He grabbed his gun from the table and pointed it to the door. \u201cCome in!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The door opened and the two men slowly stepped inside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent set the gun back down on the table and asked, \u201cWhat took you so long? Where&#8217;s Amelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The two men exchanged nervous glances when one of them answered, \u201cWell, you see now\u2026we lost her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;You what?\u201d Vincent rose from his seat. \u201cWhat do you mean you lost her?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, we had her and her daughter in our sights, Vince but she somehow got away from us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The other man added, \u201cShe couldn&#8217;t have gotten far though with that bum ankle of hers, we&#8217;ll find her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou just better pray we do or else I&#8217;m gonna personally hold you two responsible is that understood?\u201d Vincent scowled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, sure Vince, we understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent flashed a smug grin. \u201cGood.\u201d He sat back down in the chair. \u201cWe&#8217;ll find her. She&#8217;s here somewhere in Virginia City.\u201d He picked up his gun again and examined it.\u00a0\u201cAnd when we do find her&#8230;\u201d He spun the cylinder around. \u201cShe\u2019s gonna wish she never left me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Three<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Doc Martin arrived at the Ponderosa and examined Amelia&#8217;s ankle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s just a mild sprain, it&#8217;ll heal in about a week.\u201d Doc Martin gently wrapped her ankle up in a bandage before he recommended, \u201cUntil then I would keep it elevated and be careful not to apply too much pressure onto it. So no foot races unfortunately.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI wasn&#8217;t planning on it, doctor,\u201d Amelia noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Doc Martin chuckled and finished wrapping her ankle. \u201cI&#8217;ll be back to check on it in a couple of days to see how it&#8217;s healing, but try to rest that ankle as much as possible.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, no guarantees on that doctor, but I&#8217;ll try,\u201d Amelia promised.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI have a few more rounds to make this afternoon, but I&#8217;ll see you later.\u201d Doc Martin grabbed his medical bag and said to Amelia, \u201cIt was nice meeting you, miss.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll walk you out,\u201d Ben offered before he and Doc Martin left the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As they descended the staircase, Ben said to Doc Martin, \u201cI appreciate you coming by on such short notice, Paul.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt was no trouble at all, Ben, anything for a friend.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When Ben and Doc Martin reached the bottom of the stairs, the door opened and Jamie walked in.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Doc Martin greeted him. \u201cOh, hello Jamie.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie gave a half-smile. \u201cHi, doctor.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Doc Martin turned to Ben and reminded him, \u201cMake sure she rests that ankle, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI will, doctor, thank you,\u201d Ben replied as he opened the door for him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Doc Martin left, Ben strolled over to Jamie and asked with a smile, \u201cWell, how did the examination go? You think you did pretty good?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie hung his head down and answered in a gloomy tone, \u201cI didn&#8217;t take the exam, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben scrunched his eyebrows. \u201cWhat do you mean you didn&#8217;t take the exam, why not?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt was just too late,\u201d Jamie shrugged before he took a few steps towards the settee. \u201cI missed it because I went to get help for Amelia and Abigail, that&#8217;s why.\u201d He slipped his hands in his pockets.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben held his hand out and asked, \u201cWell, didn&#8217;t you explain to Miss Griggs that you didn&#8217;t mean to be late? That you were helping someone in need?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah. She said she was sorry, but it didn\u2019t matter. I wasn&#8217;t on time to take the exam, so I can&#8217;t graduate. Now, I have to wait until next year to retake the exam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, there must be something we can do,\u201d Ben stated before he suggested, \u201cLet me talk to her and explain everything. I&#8217;m sure once she understands the situation, she&#8217;ll let you retake the test. She&#8217;s a very understanding and reasonable woman.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you&#8217;re welcome to try, but\u2026\u201d Jamie let out a sigh. \u201cWho am I kidding, Pa? Maybe it just wasn&#8217;t meant to be for me to graduate.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow, that&#8217;s nonsense, just let me explain\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ve got some reading to do,\u201d Jamie said. \u201cI&#8217;ll be up in my room.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben watched Jamie ascend the stairs with an ache in his heart for his son&#8217;s disappointment. He thought to try and get through to him one last time, but he figured it was no use, so he resumed his work for the day instead.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that evening, Ben explained to Joe and Candy about Amelia and Abigail\u2019s situation. Ben stood in front of the settee with his arms crossed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBoth Amelia and Abigail managed to get away, but Vincent hired some men to track them both down and that&#8217;s when they ended up here in Virginia City. Vincent&#8217;s men found them and that&#8217;s why they broke through the north fence.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe, who sat on the settee with his hat in his hands, stated, \u201cIt sounds like they had no choice.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben explained further. \u201cAmelia told me they lost them, but she&#8217;s sure they&#8217;ll be back.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy, who sat on the armrest of the chair near the settee, folded his arms. \u201cIt sounds like this Vincent fella doesn&#8217;t know when to quit,\u201d he remarked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, he doesn&#8217;t,\u201d Ben responded. &#8220;I think the worst part of it is that he doesn&#8217;t even love her or seem to have one thought or concern as to how she feels.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy asked, \u201cWell, why doesn&#8217;t she just bring this to the sheriff\u2014 let the Law take care of him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben answered, \u201cShe said she tried, but it was no use. He&#8217;s very persuasive. And besides, she didn&#8217;t want to involve us in the matter. The problem is we can&#8217;t just let her and her daughter go and have them keep running from this man for the rest of their lives either.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo what are you gonna do?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed, \u201cI don&#8217;t know. But right now she can&#8217;t do anything until that ankle heals, so there&#8217;s no use worrying about it now. I&#8217;ll figure something out.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe offered, \u201cWell, just let us know if you need anything.\u201d Ben thanked him before Joe rose from the settee. \u201cWell, I better get home. I&#8217;m sure Alice has supper waiting for me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy got up from the armrest of the chair. \u201cAnd I&#8217;m sure Hannah has a good home cooked meal waiting for me too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;ll see you boys tomorrow,\u201d Ben said as Joe and Candy headed to the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned around and spoke. \u201cOh, we heard about what happened with Jamie\u2014we\u2019re sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">From upstairs, Amelia came out from around the corner and overheard their conversation.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cYeah, he was really looking forward to passing that exam and receiving his diploma. I tried talking to his teacher and convincing her to let him retake the exam, but she was persistent that there are simply no exceptions and that he would have to wait until next year.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia&#8217;s mouth opened as she was filled with remorse.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben lamented, \u201cI didn&#8217;t have the heart to tell Jamie. I couldn&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, tell him how sorry we are and to hang in there, will ya?\u201d Joe patted Ben\u2019s shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI will,\u201d Ben promised.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Joe and Candy left, Amelia composed herself before she slowly descended the stairs. \u201cMr. Cartwright?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned around and immediately rushed to Amelia&#8217;s aid. \u201cAmelia\u2026 He gently placed his hand around her waist as he helped her down the rest of the stairs. \u201cI thought Doc Martin told you to rest that ankle.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I did say I would try,\u201d Amelia noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben helped her onto the settee, he asked in a stern tone, \u201cNow, just what do you think you are doing out of bed?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, one thing you&#8217;ll learn about me, Mr. Cartwright, I&#8217;m a very impatient person. I can&#8217;t stay in one place for too long.\u201d Ben gave a soft chuckle when Amelia confessed, \u201cI couldn&#8217;t help but overhear about your son, Jamie.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pressed his lips together as he hung his head down. \u201cYes, well&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd I can&#8217;t help but feel responsible,\u201d Amelia added. \u201cIf it hadn&#8217;t been for me and my daughter then this never would have happened.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, now it wasn&#8217;t you or your daughter&#8217;s fault,\u201d Ben assured her. \u201cIf it hadn&#8217;t been for Jamie, you&#8217;d still be out there in the cold neck of the woods with a hurt ankle.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, and we&#8217;re very grateful to him.\u201d She moved her gaze towards her hands resting in her lap. \u201cBut I still can&#8217;t help but feel guilty.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDon&#8217;t be. You know I&#8217;m curious\u2026\u201d Ben crossed his arms. \u201cHow were you able to get out of that room past your daughter, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia let out a soft chuckle. \u201cShe&#8217;s asleep. But even if she wasn&#8217;t, she would never win that argument no matter how hard she tried.\u201d Ben laughed before Amelia added, \u201cI&#8217;m also a very stubborn patient.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI believe you. Well, we&#8217;re going to have supper in a little while, but why don&#8217;t I help you back up to your room and this time\u2026\u201d Ben shook his finger at her. \u201cYou are going to stay in that bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia rolled her eyes with a sigh. \u201cWell, all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben proceeded to help Amelia up from the settee and brought her back to her room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Amelia sat up in bed in the guest room with a breakfast tray in front of her which had barely been touched. She couldn&#8217;t stop thinking about Jamie despite Ben&#8217;s reassurance that it wasn&#8217;t her fault.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Her thoughts were disrupted by Abigail who had taken notice of her mother&#8217;s plate. \u201cMother, you really should eat something. You need your strength so we can get out of this place.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia sighed, \u201cOh, Abby, what&#8217;s the hurry? The Cartwrights have been nothing but kind to us ever since we arrived here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI still don&#8217;t trust them.\u201d Abigail moved her gaze towards the door. \u201cNobody is that kind.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Abby, don&#8217;t be so cynical. Not everyone is after something. And besides, you only have to look at this place to know money is the least of their troubles.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail shrugged, \u201cWell, still.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shook her head with a little smirk. \u201cNevermind, right now I need you to do something for me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat&#8217;s that?\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI need you to help me get dressed and then I want you to go find a rig we can borrow. We&#8217;re going to take a little drive over to the schoolhouse.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail crinkled her eyebrows. \u201cSchoolhouse, what for?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll tell you on the way, just help me get dressed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia removed the covers and turned herself around to the edge of the bed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail rose from her seat and warned in a quiet tone, \u201cYou&#8217;re going to get us in trouble with Mr. Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, then allow me to take the blame. Now, please, Abby. We must hurry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail helped her mother get dressed before they snuck away from the ranch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Before long, Amelia and Abigail were riding in a buggy along the dirt road with Abigail steering the reins.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI still think it&#8217;s a silly idea,\u201d Abigail complained. \u201cIf Mr. Cartwright couldn&#8217;t change her mind, what makes you think you can?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled. \u201cOh ye of little faith, my dear.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail rolled her eyes before they came across the schoolhouse and Abigail brought the buggy to a stop.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Inside the schoolhouse, Jamie&#8217;s teacher, Mrs. Griggs, sat at her desk, grading papers when Amelia limped her way through the doorway\u2014Abigail trailing behind her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPardon me, miss?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Mrs. Griggs lifted her head up. \u201cYes, can I help you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, I believe you can.\u201d Amelia moved closer to her with Abigail keeping a close eye on her. \u201cYou don&#8217;t know me, but I know one of your pupils and I wondered if I might have a word with you about him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Mrs. Griggs scrunched her eyebrows slightly as she stared at Amelia with curiosity and puzzlement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben searched the guest room\u2014pacing back and forth when Jamie came into the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned around with a slightly irritated expression. \u201cJamie, have you seen Amelia and Abigail?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know, I haven&#8217;t seen them,\u201d Jamie shrugged. \u201cI just came in to tell you the buckboard is gone.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGone?\u201d Ben said in bafflement. \u201cWhat do you mean it&#8217;s gone?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie informed him, \u201cHal said he saw two women riding out in it over an hour ago. It must have been them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed in frustration. \u201cNow, where in the world could they be going?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When Ben heard a low-pitched whirring sound of a buggy from outside, he rushed past Jamie and hurried down the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Outside, Abigail drove the buggy up to the ranch and pulled on the reins. Ben and Jamie came out of the house and headed over to the buggy. Ben slowed his pace down and with his hands on his hips, asked in a stern tone, \u201cNow, just where have you two been, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia answered, \u201cI&#8217;m very sorry, Mr. Cartwright, but I just had to borrow your buggy for just a little while. I was going to bring it right back, honestly I was.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben calmed himself and questioned, \u201cBut if you needed to go somewhere, why didn&#8217;t you just come to me instead of sneaking around?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBecause if I told you what I intended to do, you would have tried to stop me.\u201d Amelia moved her gaze over to Jamie and announced, \u201cJamie, you are going to take that examination. I talked it over with your teacher\u2014it&#8217;s all been arranged.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A big smile spread across Jamie&#8217;s face. \u201cYou mean it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI most certainly do,\u201d Amelia declared. \u201cYou&#8217;re going to pass that exam and receive your diploma.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, thanks Miss Swanson. You don&#8217;t know what this means.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPlease call me Amelia,\u201d she said with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia. Well, I gotta get to studying,\u201d Jamie shrugged before he thanked her again and hurried back into the house.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Dumbfounded, Ben rubbed the back of his head. \u201cI don&#8217;t understand, how did you ever get her to change her mind?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a cocky smile. \u201cI have my ways of persuasion too, Mr. Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I can&#8217;t thank you enough,\u201d Ben said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia looked down with a shy smile. \u201cIt was the least I could do. You&#8217;ve been so kind to us, I wanted to return the favor.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m very grateful for your help.\u201d Ben let out a relieved sigh. \u201cWell, let&#8217;s get you off that ankle and back into bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben along with Abigail helped Amelia back up to the guest room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next day, Amelia was brought into the living room where she rested on the settee when Ben walked through the door. She turned her head and saw Ben removing his coat before she greeted him. \u201cGood morning, Mr. Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, good morning.\u201d Ben hung up his hat before he strolled over to her. \u201cAnd how are we doing this morning, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, fine, thank you. I had Abigail bring me down here. I just couldn&#8217;t stay in that room any longer.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a soft chuckle. \u201cWell, I can understand that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia moved her gaze over to the window. \u201cIt must be a beautiful day outside. I always love the smell of the morning air\u2014hearing the birds singing. I know I certainly could use a little fresh air right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben glanced over at the window as he pondered over a thought that came to him. \u201cI\u2019ll tell you what, I&#8217;ve got an idea. I don&#8217;t have anything to do for the rest of the day, so why don&#8217;t I hitch up the buggy and give you a little tour of the Ponderosa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a smile. \u201cOh, that would be lovely. Are you sure\u2026heh, well, I probably should have asked this sooner, but are you sure your wife won&#8217;t mind?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a hearty chuckle. \u201cOh, I&#8217;m not married. I haven&#8217;t been for quite some time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m sorry, I just had to ask,\u201d Amelia shrugged as her face flushed red.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;No, that&#8217;s quite all right,\u201d Ben responded. \u201cNow, you just wait right here. I&#8217;ll go get the buggy and then we&#8217;ll be on our way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben hitched up the buggy, he and Amelia rode along the countryside as Ben showed her around the Ponderosa. They talked about Ben&#8217;s family; his three wives whom he lost. His three sons and their different personalities including the tragic loss of his middle son, Hoss.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia also told of her family; her husband, Luis and their life together before he tragically died in a mining accident.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Upon hearing each other&#8217;s stories, Ben and Amelia discovered they shared something in common in that despite their losses, they both persevered and found strength through their children.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben steered the buggy up to a hill and tugged on the reins. Amelia stared at the view in awe\u2014 watching the luscious green pinewood swaying back and forth in the wind.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s simply breathtaking,\u201d she marvelled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben smiled at her and shifted his gaze towards the view of the pinewood trees. \u201cOver six hundred thousand acres of prime timber. It took me a lot of years to build it up to what it is now, but it was worth it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou certainly have lived a very fascinating life, Mr. Cartwright,\u201d Amelia expressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben snickered. \u201cI suppose I have. I think our very own St. Paul said it best. I know what it means to be in want and I know what it means to have plenty.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI believe that&#8217;s from the book of Philippians, is that right?\u201d Amelia asked with a tilt of her head.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded. \u201cThat is correct. I see you know your Bible.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhy of course. I raised my daughter to be a God-fearing woman. Although she&#8217;s not quite there yet,\u201d Amelia noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled at that. \u201cWell, I&#8217;m sure she will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned her attention back at the view and Ben found himself staring at her, mesmerized by her beauty. He snapped out of it however when Amelia spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, as much fun as this has been, we should probably head back to your place. I don&#8217;t want to worry my daughter.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;You&#8217;re right,\u201d Ben said, softly before he lightly whipped the reins and steered the buggy in the direction of the ranch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When Ben and Amelia arrived back at the ranch, Ben pulled the reins to a stop and turned to Amelia who smiled at him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you, Mr. Cartwright, I had a wonderful time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt was my pleasure. It was the least I could do after what you did for Jamie. But you can do me another favor now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;What&#8217;s that?\u201d Amelia asked in curiosity.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head as he decreed, \u201cYou can stop calling me Mr. Cartwright and call me Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gave a shy smile. \u201cBen. Thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben flashed a faint smile. \u201cYou&#8217;re welcome. Well, we better get you back upstairs and into bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia rolled her eyes and gave a disgusted sigh. \u201cUgh. All right, if you must.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled and stepped down off of the buggy before he went around to Amelia&#8217;s side and reached his hands out to her. Amelia rose from the bench and set her hands securely on Ben&#8217;s shoulders before Ben lifted her off of the buggy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When he set her back down, their eyes met for a brief moment and found themselves staring at each other when Abigail came out of the house and saw them with their arms around each other.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you,\u201d Amelia scoffed with a small smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Ben snapped out of his trance and said,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cLet&#8217;s get you back inside the house.\u201d Ben wrapped his arm around her and helped her to the door when Abigail stepped in front of them.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can help her back to her room,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, well, that&#8217;s fine. I&#8217;ll go unhitch the buggy. If you&#8217;ll excuse me, ladies.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">While Ben went into the barn, Abigail placed her hand around her mother&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cCome along, Mother.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After they stepped through the door, Abigail closed it and asked her mother with crossed arms, \u201cAll right, what was that all about?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat?\u201d Amelia asked in puzzlement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail unfolded her arms. \u201cYou and Mr. Cartwright that&#8217;s what. Don&#8217;t you think you were being a little too friendly with him?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Abby, I was just being polite. After all, we are his guests,\u201d Amelia stated.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I don&#8217;t like it,\u201d Abigail sneered. \u201cWhat would Papa think?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbby, your father has been gone for nearly five years now and besides, there is nothing going on between me and Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, so it&#8217;s Ben now is it?\u201d Abigail asked in a surly tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat is enough,\u201d Amelia snapped. \u201cNow, would you please take me back to my room and stop with all this foolishness?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail gave an irritated sigh. \u201cFine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She then helped her mother back to her room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Four<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A few days later, Jamie took his examination and passed with flying colors, receiving his diploma. The Cartwright family along with Candy and Hannah returned to the Ponderosa after the ceremony.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Amelia laid back on the settee with Abigail sitting in a chair near her as the Cartwrights, Candy, and Hannah came through the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Amelia smiled as she asked, \u201cWell, how was the graduation ceremony?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cIt was wonderful.\u201d Ben turned to Jamie and placed his hand around his shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI must say it made me quite proud to see him walk up there and receive his diploma; very proud.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cOh, I&#8217;m so happy for you, Jamie,\u201d Amelia beamed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Jamie thanked her when Joe leaned back against Ben&#8217;s desk with his arms folded and asked, \u201cSo, Jamie, now that you graduated, what do you plan on doing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Jamie shrugged his shoulders. \u201cOh, I don&#8217;t know. I haven&#8217;t really thought about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy pressed, \u201cCome on, there must be something you wanna do.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Jamie moved his gaze to the floor. \u201cWell\u2026\u201d He lifted his head up and looked over at his pa. \u201cI kind of want to stay here and help out at the ranch. If that&#8217;s all right, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Ben smiled and patted Jamie&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cI&#8217;d say that&#8217;s just fine, Jamie. Just fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah, who had been standing near the settee\u2019s smile faded when she arched her back forward slightly\u2014moving her hand over her swollen belly. She tried to keep calm as she straightened herself up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cCandy?\u201d Candy turned his attention to her when she asked, \u201cAre you going into town today?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cI wasn&#8217;t planning on it. Why?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBecause I feel I&#8217;m going to need Doc Martin,\u201d she breathed. \u201cI&#8217;m pretty sure this baby is coming now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Everyone in the room exchanged glances. Candy stared at her, wide-eyed as it slowly started registering to him what was happening.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOhh boy, uh\u2026\u201d Candy smoothed his hair back as he turned around and trembled, \u201cSome\u2026somebody get Doc Martin now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Ben turned to Joe. \u201cJoe, go get Doc Martin now.\u201d After Joe bolted out the door, Ben motioned towards the stairs. \u201cCandy, you better get her upstairs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy hurried over to Hannah and wrapped his arm around her waist and helped her up the stairs as Alice trailed behind them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Amelia asked, \u201cIs there anything Abigail and I could do to help?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cNo, thank you,\u201d Ben responded. \u201cI&#8217;m sure Alice can handle it. Why don&#8217;t you and Abigail go on upstairs for right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Abigail took her mother upstairs while Ben waited for Doc Martin with Jamie.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Hannah laid in bed in one of the guest rooms with Candy near her bedside holding her hand as he helped her through the labor. She moaned as she gripped tightly onto Candy&#8217;s hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0The contraction finally passed and she let out a soft chuckle. \u201cThat was a really good one.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Alice, who stood near the nightstand, encouraged her. \u201cYou&#8217;re doing a wonderful job, Hannah.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy glanced over at the door and asked in frustration, \u201cConfound it, where&#8217;s Doc Martin? He should have been here by now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cHe&#8217;ll be here,\u201d Alice assured him. \u201cHe&#8217;s never missed a birth.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah looked over at Candy and smiled. \u201cI&#8217;m all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy, trying and failing to hide his nervousness, stated, \u201cHey, I know that. I&#8217;m not worried.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah could see past his act. Through labored breaths, she quipped, \u201cYou\u2019re a terrible liar, Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy flashed a grin before he pressed his forehead against hers.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0To Candy and Hannah&#8217;s relief, Doc Martin finally arrived and stepped into the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cWell, we&#8217;re a little early, aren&#8217;t we?\u201d Doc Martin noted as he placed his medical bag down on the nightstand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Before Hannah could answer, she was hit with another contraction. She cried out in pain as she squeezed tightly onto Candy&#8217;s hand while Candy soothed her with his other hand, gently brushing it over her hair.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Alice spoke. \u201cHer pains are getting closer now, doctor.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cYes, it&#8217;s almost time,\u201d Doc Martin declared before he rolled up his shirt sleeves. \u201cI&#8217;m gonna need the room, so Candy if you would kindly step outside. Alice and I can take it from here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy stared into Hannah&#8217;s eyes and she could see the fear in his which she calmed with a smile. She moved her hand up to his face and caressed his cheek. \u201cI&#8217;ll be fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy gave a faint smile before he leaned in and kissed her forehead. \u201cI love you,\u201d he whispered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah repeated the words to him and Candy let go of her hand before he slowly made his way over to the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Alice smiled at him and promised, \u201cI&#8217;ll take good care of her, Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy smiled back at her and then left the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">In what seemed like hours, Candy paced the living room while Ben sat in his chair, reading a book and Joe and Jamie played a game of checkers. Candy nervously brushed his hand over his hair before he looked over and saw everyone in the room quiet as a mouse, seeming unmoved by the anticipation. Candy stressed, \u201cI don&#8217;t understand how everyone can be so calm right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Joe rolled his eyes and emphasized, \u201cWe&#8217;ve been through this before, remember?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy took a breath and started pacing again. \u201cWhat&#8217;s taking them so long in there?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Ben answered, not looking up from his book, \u201cWell, just like with a calf or foal, the birthing process is sometimes quick and sometimes it isn&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Joe reassured him with a smile, \u201cDon&#8217;t worry. Alice is in there with her, so she&#8217;s in good hands.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy glanced up at the staircase. \u201cYeah, you&#8217;re right.\u201d He went over to the settee and sat down, burying his head in the palms of his hands when he heard the sound of a baby wailing. His head snapped up as he jumped up from his seat.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Doc Martin appeared at the staircase, wiping his hands with a cloth. Candy anxiously hurried over to him along with Joe and Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy&#8217;s words were out in a rush. \u201cDoc, my wife, is she all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cShe&#8217;s just fine,\u201d Doc Martin answered before he announced, \u201cAnd you have a healthy baby boy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy&#8217;s face lit up with a smile. \u201cIt&#8217;s a boy?\u201d He chuckled before he spun around, letting out a joyful holler. \u201cWoo! I have a boy!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Ben and Joe along with Jamie congratulated him as they chuckled with joy before Alice appeared at the staircase and anxiously called for Doc Martin.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Everyone turned their attention to Alice who said, \u201cThere&#8217;s something wrong, I need your help.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Doc Martin rushed back up the stairs leaving a confused Candy, questioning,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWrong? What does she mean there&#8217;s something wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Ben placed his hand on Candy&#8217;s shoulder and reassured him, \u201cNow, Candy, don&#8217;t panic. It could be nothing at all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cThat&#8217;s right,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Suddenly Doc Martin came back down the stairs shaking his head when Candy rushed over to him. \u201cDoc, what&#8217;s wrong? My wife\u2026the baby.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cOh, nothing&#8217;s wrong, but uh\u2026\u201d He rubbed the back of his neck, perplexed. \u201cWell, it seems I made a slight error.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cYou mean it&#8217;s not a boy?\u201d Candy asked in puzzlement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0With his head tilted slightly, Doc Martin answered, \u201cWell, no.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThen it&#8217;s a girl.\u201d Candy scoffed with a smile. \u201cI\u2019ve got a little girl.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe patted his shoulder with a smile when Doc Martin answered, \u201cWell, yes and no.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Joe, Ben, and Candy all stared at him as they scrunched their eyebrows in confusion.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cWhat?\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Doc Martin revealed, \u201cYou have a boy and a girl\u2014twins. Congratulations.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy&#8217;s eyes widened as Ben and Joe expressed their excitement for him. Candy, on the other hand, froze, still as a statue when Joe tried to snap him out of his trance. \u201cHey, buddy, you all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cI think he&#8217;s in shock,\u201d Ben said with a chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe waved his hand in front of him. \u201cCandy? Hey.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy finally snapped out of it as he turned his attention to Joe. \u201cHuh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled, \u201cYou all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah.\u201d Still in a daze, Candy turned to Doc Martin and asked, \u201cCan I see my wife?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cOf course. She&#8217;s been asking for you,\u201d Doc Martin told him with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy forced himself to move and he slowly ascended the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy opened the door to the guest room and saw Hannah holding one of their newborn twins while Alice held the other one. Hannah lifted her head, beaming with happiness despite her exhaustion. \u201cOh, Candy, we have twins.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy stepped further into the room and went over to Hannah&#8217;s bedside. He knelt down and stared at the baby in her arms who looked up at Candy with big blue eyes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Alice handed the other twin over to Candy and left the room to give them some privacy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah smiled at the twin she was holding as she played around with his tiny hand. \u201cThey&#8217;re perfect,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy, still in shock, could barely form words. \u201cYeah, I\u2026how did we\u2026how did this happen?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah raised her eyebrows, trying to hold back laughter. \u201cYou don&#8217;t know?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy shut his eyes tight. \u201cI know that part of it, what I mean is how did we end up with twins?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cI don&#8217;t know, maybe we&#8217;re just blessed,\u201d she shrugged with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I guess I didn&#8217;t know I was that lucky.\u201d Candy then expressed, \u201cThe problem is I only built one room, we don&#8217;t even have another cradle for them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe can manage.\u201d She lifted her gaze towards him and asked, \u201cYou are happy aren&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course I\u2019m happy. I guess I&#8217;m still trying to warm up to the idea,\u201d he confessed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cWell, you better warm up to it fast,\u201d she giggled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Candy looked down at the baby in his arms who wiggled around and made a soft cooing sound. He smiled and asked, \u201cWhich one am I holding?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cOur little girl. And this is our son.\u201d Hannah delicately brushed her finger over her baby boy&#8217;s cheek as he yawned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cShe&#8217;s very beautiful.\u201d Candy moved his gaze over to their son. \u201cAnd he&#8217;s a handsome boy.\u201d Hannah smiled warmly at him when Candy sighed. \u201cWell, we can say goodbye to sleep for a little while, but at least our lives will be twice as exciting.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0Hannah giggled at that. Candy gave his baby daughter a gentle kiss on her head before he leaned into Hannah and whispered, \u201cI love you.\u201d He kissed her as she softly repeated the words to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The Cartwrights visited with them a short time later, giving their congratulations and marveling at their newborn twins before Candy and Hannah revealed the names they chose. John Edward after Candy&#8217;s father and Samantha May after Hannah&#8217;s grandmother whom she was close to.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy and Hannah also named Joe and Alice as the godparents in which Joe and Alice delightfully accepted. Ben invited Hannah to stay at the Ponderosa to allow her to rest before everyone left the room, giving the new parents some time alone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Amelia laid in bed in the guest room while Abigail slept in a chair near her bedside when there was a knock at the door. Ben peeked his head and greeted Amelia before he stepped into the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI was just checking to see if you both needed anything before I turned in for the night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, we&#8217;re fine. Thank you,\u201d Amelia replied.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked over at Abigail. \u201cYou know we do have another guest room if your daughter would be more comfortable sleeping in a bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI appreciate that, Ben, but I think you&#8217;ll have a bit of trouble convincing her,\u201d Amelia told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a soft chuckle. \u201cYou&#8217;re probably right. Doc Martin said he&#8217;ll be by in the morning to check on your ankle.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s fine.\u201d Amelia asked in curiosity, \u201cHow is your foreman and his wife? Candy is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, they&#8217;re doing just fine.\u201d Ben slipped his hands inside his pockets. \u201cThe babies are both healthy. They&#8217;re going to be spending the night here to give his wife, Hannah, a chance to rest.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a smile. \u201cOh. You know, I think it&#8217;s wonderful how you treat your foreman as if he were a part of your family.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben tilted his head slightly as he moved towards the nightstand. \u201cWell, in a way Candy has become part of our family. He&#8217;s shown his loyalty to us and even risked his life at times to help us.\u201d Ben glided his hand along the dresser. \u201cI know he&#8217;s become very close to my youngest son, Joe. Ever since Joe lost his brother, Hoss, Candy has sort of taken on that role and I think Joe even thinks of him as a brother. So in a way I guess you could say I gained another son,\u201d he chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shrugged, \u201cI suppose it just shows how special your family really is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, well, I always thought so.\u201d Ben tapped the top of the dresser. \u201cWell, I&#8217;ll let you get some rest. I&#8217;ll see you in the morning.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben and Amelia said goodnight to each other before Ben left the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Doc Martin stopped by and examined Amelia&#8217;s ankle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it looks to be healing quite nicely and the swelling has gone down. So I\u2019d say you&#8217;re well enough to travel again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, I can&#8217;t tell you how happy I am to hear you say that, doctor,\u201d Amelia said in relief.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Doc Martin chuckled. \u201cI&#8217;m sure it does. Well, I need to head back to my office, but if that ankle is giving you trouble again, be sure to let me know.\u201d Doc Martin gathered his medical bag and said to Ben, \u201cI&#8217;ll see myself out.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben thanked him before he opened the door for him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Doc Martin left the room, Amelia laid her head back against the bed frame. \u201cWell, that&#8217;s a relief.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail, who sat in a chair near the window agreed. \u201cYes, now we can get out of this place and go back to San Francisco like we planned.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rubbed the back of his neck. \u201cWell, if you&#8217;ve already made plans, I can arrange for the stagecoach to take you there if you\u2019d like.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail barked, \u201cYou&#8217;ve done enough. We don&#8217;t need any more of your charity, thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia furrowed her eyebrows at her. \u201cAbigail.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shrugged, \u201cIt really is no trouble. I&#8217;d be more than happy to take you to the stage office. The only thing that concerns me is those men who were after you. I wouldn&#8217;t want to send you both on your way without knowing you&#8217;ll be safe getting there all by yourselves.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia bit down on her lower lip. \u201cWell, about that\u2026I&#8217;ve decided that maybe it is about time we stopped running.\u201d Abigail&#8217;s head snapped up as Amelia then said, \u201cI think maybe we should have a talk with the sheriff about Vincent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMother, no,\u201d Abigail pleaded.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Abigail, please. You and I both know we can&#8217;t keep running. This has to end one way or another. I don&#8217;t want that kind of life for you, I never did. We can&#8217;t let Vincent control our lives any longer. I want to be rid of that man for good.\u201d Amelia shifted her gaze over to Ben and asked, \u201cWould you take us to the sheriff, Ben?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course. Sheriff Roy Coffee and his deputy, Clem Foster are very fine men and also very fair. I&#8217;m sure they&#8217;ll be able to help you in any way they can and ensure your protection.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia thanked him and Ben went to hitch up the buggy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben left the room however, Abigail looked sternly at her mother and said, \u201cYou&#8217;re making a big mistake, Mother.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia crinkled her eyebrows. \u201cHow so?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou know going to the sheriff won&#8217;t do any good,\u201d Abigail argued. \u201cVincent will just get to them like he did all the others.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou don&#8217;t know that for sure. And besides, we can&#8217;t just keep running from him for the rest of our lives either. We have to put a stop to this,\u201d Amelia urged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail leaned forward as she gripped tightly onto the armrest of the chair. \u201cIt&#8217;s Mr. Cartwright isn&#8217;t it? That&#8217;s why you don&#8217;t want to leave.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia pressed her lips together in a firm line, trying to hold back anger. \u201cAbigail, you know very well that&#8217;s not the reason. Now, I don&#8217;t know what you have against Ben, but he&#8217;s been more than kind to us and I expect you to show a little more appreciation. Now, we are talking to that sheriff and I don&#8217;t want to hear another word from you about it, is that understood?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail sighed in frustration as she crossed her arms. \u201cFine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you. Now, if you would help me get ready please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail rose from her seat and helped her mother up from the bed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">While Amelia was frustrated at her daughter&#8217;s criticism of Ben, she also feared that maybe her feelings towards him were beginning to be more than just gratitude.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben, Amelia and Abigail arrived in Virginia City that afternoon and talked with Deputy Clem Foster in the sheriff&#8217;s office. Amelia explained her situation to Clem and he then placed Amelia and her daughter in Ben&#8217;s protective custody for the time being until Vincent and his men were found.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When they left the sheriff&#8217;s office, Amelia turned to Ben and said, \u201cWell, I guess we&#8217;ll be seeing a lot of each other, won&#8217;t we?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled. \u201cI suppose so. Clem just wants to be cautious and so do I.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled. \u201cI know, and we appreciate it. Well, since we&#8217;ll be staying with you for a while, how about I cook supper for you and your family tonight?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, there&#8217;s no need to do that,\u201d Ben objected.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, I insist. It&#8217;ll be our way of showing our appreciation for all you&#8217;ve done for us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I can&#8217;t say no to that,\u201d Ben then warned her with a tilt of his head, \u201cAlthough Hop Sing is gonna take some convincing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stood up straight, holding her chin up towards him. \u201cWell, you just leave that to me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled, \u201cAll right. Well, let&#8217;s get you back to the ranch.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben helped Amelia and Abigail into the buggy before he took off in the direction of the Ponderosa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, one of Vincent&#8217;s men, Cole, peeked his head out from around the corner of the general store and watched Amelia and Abigail ride off in the buggy down the street with a mysterious benefactor.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole moved away from the building and got the attention of one of the pedestrians walking down the street. \u201cHey, who&#8217;s that fella riding away over there?\u201d he asked, pointing towards the buggy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The gentleman squinted his eyes. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s Ben Cartwright of the Ponderosa. He owns the biggest spread here in Nevada. Ain&#8217;t nobody not heard of Ben Cartwright around here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole nodded as his mouth formed an oval shape. \u201cThanks, mister.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The gentleman man tipped his hat to him.\u00a0\u201cGood day.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After the man walked off, Cole stared down the street which was now filled with townspeople wandering about. He rubbed his chin as a big grin spread across his face before he hurried down an alleyway, eager to tell his boss he found Amelia and Abigail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Five\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole made it back to Vincent&#8217;s hideout and hurried through the door. \u201cHey Vince!\u201d he hollered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent&#8217;s other man, Brock fell backwards in a chair, startled. He threw his book on the ground and snarled, \u201cYou idiot, why don&#8217;t you warn somebody if you&#8217;re gonna bust through the door like that. I could&#8217;ve shot you full of holes.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, sorry, Brock, where&#8217;s Vince?\u201d he asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cRight here.\u201d Cole&#8217;s eyes darted over to the door frame of the kitchen. \u201cWhat is it, Cole?\u201d Vincent demanded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole removed his hat and stepped further into the room. \u201cI found Amelia and her daughter, Vince. They were with this fella named uh\u2026Cartwright, yeah, that&#8217;s it, Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCartwright, huh?\u201d Vincent tilted his head slightly in curiosity.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole nodded. \u201cYeah, he owns some big spread around here. He&#8217;s pretty famous with folks here from what I hear.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;ve heard that name in town.\u201d Vincent rubbed his chin. \u201cHe&#8217;s pretty well known here in Virginia City; built himself quite a reputation. But if he&#8217;s so rich and famous, what would he want with Amelia?\u201d He looked over at Brock who sat at the kitchen table. \u201cBrock, I want you to ride back into town, find all the information you can about the name Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock scowled, \u201cWhat for? I ain&#8217;t your errand boy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent&#8217;s muscles tightened as he furrowed his eyebrows slightly. \u201cAs long as you work for me you&#8217;ll do as I say. Now get going.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock glared at him before he stormed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole looked over at Vincent. \u201cWhat are you gonna do, Vince?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m just gonna find out who this Cartwright fella really is and see what I can use against him.\u201d Vincent nodded his head towards the door. \u201cWhy don&#8217;t you ride out with Brock\u2014see what else you can find. There might even be a little bonus for ya, depending on what information you give me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A wide grin spread across Cole&#8217;s face. \u201cYes sir.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">One week later, Ben walked through the door of the Ponderosa and removed his hat and coat. He turned and came to a halt when he saw the living room all spick and span. He crinkled his eyebrows with a tilt of his head when Amelia came out of the kitchen holding a vase filled with yellow flowers.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She placed it down on the kitchen table when she noticed Ben had walked in. \u201cOh, hello Ben.\u201d Ben greeted her and scanned the room as he made his way over to her. Amelia opened her mouth as she held her hand up. \u201cI know you&#8217;re wondering about the room, but I just couldn&#8217;t take it any longer; sitting around all day doing nothing. So I thought I would tidy up a bit. It was my way of keeping myself busy. I hope you don&#8217;t mind.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, not at all,\u201d Ben shrugged. \u201cIt looks very nice.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia looked down at her dress. \u201cAlice took me and Abigail shopping in town today.\u201d She came around the table and asked, \u201cDo you like it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave her dress a quick glance and nodded. \u201cOh, yes, it looks very lovely.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you. It was Alice&#8217;s idea. I guess she was tired of seeing us wearing the same clothes as much as we were,\u201d she chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben held his hand out as he shrugged his shoulders. \u201cWell, I would have been more than happy to take you into town if you needed to.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, that&#8217;s all right, you&#8217;re a very busy man.\u201d Amelia made her way into the living room. \u201cAnd besides, you&#8217;ve done more than enough for me and my daughter. I feel like I owe you a great deal for your hospitality.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a soft chuckle as he followed after her. \u201cOh, well, that isn&#8217;t necessary. In fact I actually haven&#8217;t minded you and your daughter staying with us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled. \u201cWell, that&#8217;s a relief to hear.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing strolled out of the kitchen and greeted Ben before he asked, \u201cWhat do you think of house? You like?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked around the room. \u201cYes, it looks very nice.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing informed him, \u201cYou should see what Missy Amelia did to Hop Sing kitchen. She good little housekeeper.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled. \u201cWell, I&#8217;m sure she did a good job.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSupper almost ready,\u201d Hop Sing announced before he turned to Amelia and motioned for her to follow him. \u201cCome.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia sighed. \u201cI better go help him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben raised his eyebrows. \u201cYou mean Hop Sing is actually allowing you to help him with the cooking?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned around. \u201cYes. Hop Sing and I have come to an understanding you might say.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I don&#8217;t know how you ever managed it,\u201d Ben questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gave a smug grin. \u201cI have my ways. Supper will be ready in a little while.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Amelia headed back into the kitchen, Ben shook his head with a chuckle when Jamie descended the stairs. Ben lifted his head and greeted Jamie.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0\u201cHey, Pa,\u201d Jamie said in a gloomy tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben scrunched his eyebrows. \u201cWhat&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa, it&#8217;s not that I don&#8217;t appreciate Amelia helping out and all, but could you please ask her to stay out of my room?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, for one thing she put all my clothes away and made my bed,\u201d Jamie griped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pressed his lips together, trying to hold back a smirk when he crossed his arms and asked, \u201cYou mean she did everything that you&#8217;re supposed to be doing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie slumped his shoulders, feeling a twinge of guilt. \u201cWell, I liked my room the way it was. I don&#8217;t want some girl coming in and ruining it. It&#8217;s a boy&#8217;s room\u2014I mean a man&#8217;s room! I&#8217;m a man and I should be able to arrange my room the way I see fit.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded. \u201cOh, I see. Well, yes, you are a man now, Jamie. It is your room and you&#8217;re more than welcome to do with it as you please.\u201d A smile crept onto Jamie&#8217;s lips when Ben held up his finger towards him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut, you also have a responsibility to the other members of this household and you must hold to your end of the bargain and that includes keeping your things in order.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut Pa&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo buts,\u201d Ben interjected. \u201cAs long as you still live under my roof, you will show some respect and that includes respecting our guests, is that understood?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie gave an irritated sigh. \u201cAll right. But can you still talk to her about it, please?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed his hand on his shoulder with a nod of his head. \u201cYes, I will talk to her about it. But right now I want you to go upstairs and call Abigail down to supper, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDo I have to?\u201d Jamie asked in annoyance.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Losing his patience, Ben answered, \u201cYes, now what problem do you have with Abigail, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell\u2026I don&#8217;t like her,\u201d Jamie shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou don&#8217;t like her,\u201d Ben nodded. \u201cWell, you may not like her, but she is still our guest in this house for the time being, so would you at least try and get along with her?\u201d Jamie reluctantly agreed. Ben said in relief, \u201cThank you. Now go and get Abigail, please.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After he ascended the stairs, Jamie stomped his way over to one of the guest rooms and knocked before he opened the door. \u201cAbigail, Pa wanted you\u2026\u201d He stopped suddenly when he saw Abigail&#8217;s back covered in dark-colored bruises.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail quickly pulled her dress back up over her shoulders and demanded in a sharp tone, \u201cWhat do you want?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI was just\u2026Pa wanted me to let you know that supper&#8217;s almost ready.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;ll be down in a minute,\u201d Abigail snapped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right,\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie closed the door and stood there in shock, debating whether he should tell his pa. He pushed it aside for the time being, however and headed back downstairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Jamie passed his pa down the hall to his bedroom. Ben said goodnight to him and was about to descend the stairs when Jamie spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa?\u201d Ben stopped and gave Jamie his full attention. Jamie hesitated, but deep down he knew he couldn&#8217;t keep it from his pa. He let out a sigh. \u201cI wasn&#8217;t gonna say anything, but&#8230;well, I feel like I should.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s interest was piqued. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, when I went upstairs to get Abigail down for supper, I accidentally walked in on her and saw\u2026\u201d He bit down on his lower lip in hesitation.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat? What did you see?\u201d Ben pressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie took a breath. \u201cI saw bruises up and down Abigail&#8217;s back.\u201d Ben&#8217;s eyes widened slightly. Jamie probed, \u201cI think maybe they&#8217;re from that man who&#8217;s after them. It sounds like he did more than just threaten them.\u201d A million thoughts raced through Ben&#8217;s mind when Jamie said with guilt in his voice, \u201cI feel kind of bad for the thoughts I had about her, seeing what she&#8217;s been through and all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo, that&#8217;s why you were so quiet at supper, hm?\u201d Ben inquired.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah. I&#8217;m really sorry, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a faint smile as he gently placed his hand on his son&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cIt&#8217;s all right. I thank you for telling me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie added, \u201cIt explains why Abigail is so angry all the time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes it does\u2026Jamie, I&#8217;d wonder if you would mind just keeping this between us for now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSure, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie said goodnight to his pa and went over to his bedroom. Meanwhile, Ben stood there, disturbed by this new revelation and he wondered if Amelia bore those same bruises and for how long. He glanced over the door of the guest room before he turned in for the night to his bedroom.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Joe and Candy were in the barn of the Ponderosa, gathering their saddles.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy&#8217;s appearance was slightly disheveled like he had just gotten out of bed. He yawned as Joe looked over at him, smirking. \u201cSo, how are the new parents doing, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Candy sighed as he leaned over the stall.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, as much sleep as I&#8217;ve gotten these past few days, I&#8217;m lucky I was even able to dress myself this morning, let alone find my horse.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe let out a boyish giggle. \u201cWell, I&#8217;d say you and Hannah both got your work cut out for you. Alice and I only had to deal with one at a time, you have to deal with two at once.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah.\u201d Candy lips formed a smile. \u201cI still can&#8217;t believe it. It just doesn&#8217;t seem real. I never really saw myself as the fathering type, but now that I am one, it\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s pretty great, isn&#8217;t it?\u201d Joe interjected with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, it is. Sometimes I find myself just staring at them, wondering how I got so lucky.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I remember that first week after Sara was born,\u201d Joe reminisced. \u201cI&#8217;d come into her room and just\u2026look at her. I probably drove Alice nuts as many times as I snuck off in the middle of the night just to take a peek at her in her cradle.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy pondered, \u201cYou know it&#8217;s hard to believe that just a few years ago we were still bachelors competing over every pretty girl that came along.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled. \u201cYeah, and I&#8217;d say we both won big this time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe sure did,\u201d Candy affirmed with a wide grin.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Their moment of reflection was interrupted by Ben who strolled into the barn. \u201cJoe?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned around as Candy yawned again.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, hey, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m glad I caught you.\u201d Ben pulled a piece of paper out of his vest pocket. \u201cI need you to take this bank draft over to the bank before you and Candy pick up those supplies. I want to get everything taken care of before that cattle drive next week.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll take care of it, Pa.\u201d Joe tucked the bank draft inside his green jacket.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben announced, \u201cI&#8217;m going to check on Amelia and Abigail, see if they need anything before I head into town myself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, how&#8217;s it working out with them?\u201d Joe asked in curiosity.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rubbed the back of his head. \u201cAll right, I suppose. It&#8217;s still taking some adjusting, but it&#8217;s better than them being vulnerable out there where that Vincent character can find them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With a sideways smirk, Joe said, \u201cYeah, that&#8217;s true.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll see you later.\u201d Ben left the barn and went about his business for the day.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSee ya.\u201d Joe turned and said to Candy,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, we better get going.\u201d Candy was nowhere in sight. Joe crinkled his eyebrows as he scanned the barn. \u201cCandy?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He looked down and there was Candy laying over a pile of straw fast asleep. Joe leaned his arm over the stall with a smirk, shaking his head. He knelt down next to Candy and placed a wool blanket on top of him. \u201cNight, buddy.\u201d He patted him on the chest before he got back up and headed out of the barn.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that afternoon after Candy awakened from his nap, he and Joe rode into Virginia City by wagon. Joe brought the wagon to a stop in front of the bank.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa wanted us to take care of this at the bank before we load up those supplies.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy rubbed his tired eyes. \u201cAll right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAre you gonna make it to the bank or do I have to carry you inside?\u201d Joe teased.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can make it thanks.\u201d Candy rose from the bench and hopped down. \u201cIf all that coffee didn&#8217;t help, I don&#8217;t know what will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled as they made their way onto the boardwalk and into the bank.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Inside the bank, Joe came up to the teller who greeted him. \u201cOh, howdy Joe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe took the bank draft out of his jacket. \u201cHi, Caleb, I just need to take care of this for my pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The teller conducted the transaction as Joe rested his hands on the counter. Candy leaned against the counter next to Joe and asked, \u201cHey, do you think maybe we have time for a beer before we head back?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I don&#8217;t know, considering we&#8217;re late as it is.\u201d Joe turned his head slightly as a little smirk appeared on his lips.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy scrunched his face. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry about that, Joe.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe giggled. \u201cI&#8217;m just messing with you. Pa understood, I told ya.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy gave a half-smile. \u201cThanks.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As they were waiting on the bank teller, Joe crinked his eyebrows with a sideways smirk prompting Candy to ask, \u201cSomething wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, ever since we left the ranch, I keep having this feeling like I&#8217;m forgetting something, I don&#8217;t know.\u201d Joe shook his head slightly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The bank teller finished the transaction and asked Joe to sign off on it. Joe was about to sign when he paused and asked, \u201cWhat day is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy looked over at him and remarked with a snicker, \u201cI am the last person you should be asking that right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe rolled his eyes and asked the teller, \u201cHey, Caleb, what day is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThe 24th of February,\u201d Caleb replied.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThanks.\u201d Joe started to write it down when he stopped suddenly. \u201cThe 24th\u2026February.\u201d His eyes widened. \u201cOh no.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy&#8217;s head perked up. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe brushed his hand over his face as he murmured, \u201cNo, no, no.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat? What&#8217;s wrong?\u201d Candy urged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe removed his hand. \u201cIt&#8217;s Alice&#8217;s birthday.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou forgot Alice&#8217;s birthday?\u201d Candy asked with raised eyebrows.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, it completely slipped my mind,\u201d Joe groaned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A chuckle escaped Candy&#8217;s mouth. \u201cOh-ho-ho.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Flustered, Joe said, \u201cIt&#8217;s not funny, I&#8217;m in a lot of trouble here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;d say you are,\u201d Candy affirmed with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe remembered, \u201cI thought she was acting a little strange this morning before I left. She must hate me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy tilted his head towards him. \u201cWell, you&#8217;re certainly not her favorite person right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat am I gonna do?\u201d Joe questioned with dread in his voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know, but you better think of something fast or else that barn is gonna look awful cozy,\u201d Candy noted as he leaned back against the counter.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe was so distracted he didn&#8217;t realize the bank teller handing over the receipt. Joe took the receipt and gave his thanks before he left the bank with Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Outside, Joe slumped his way over to the hitch rail\u2014his hand resting over his gun belt. Candy leaned back against the post of the bank with crossed arms. \u201cSo, how about that beer? I&#8217;m sure you could use it now,\u201d he chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cForget the beer, I need to come up with a plan fast. Got any ideas?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, I remembered my wife&#8217;s birthday.\u201d Candy flashed a wide grin.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThanks a lot,\u201d Joe grumbled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy gave a soft chuckle and sighed. \u201cWell, old buddy. I\u2019m sorry to say I don&#8217;t think you&#8217;re going to be able to get out of this one.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, at least not by myself anyway,\u201d Joe murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy tilted his head slightly. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, there&#8217;s only one thing left I can do,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat&#8217;s that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAsk Pa for help. Come on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe started walking towards the wagon when Candy spoke. \u201cUh, Joe?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned around. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy motioned towards the mercantile. \u201cThe supplies.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shut his eyes tight. \u201cOh, right. After.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He changed course and headed over to the mercantile. Candy grinned as he moved away from the post and followed after him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After they picked up the supplies for Ben, Joe and Candy headed back to the Ponderosa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe hurried through the door with Candy following close behind. He saw his pa walking over to his desk, looking down at a stack of papers in his hands and anxiously called out to him. \u201cPa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave Joe a quick glance. \u201cJoe. Did you get those supplies?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah. Pa, I really need your help,\u201d Joe stammered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019m very busy, Joseph,\u201d he huffed. \u201cCan&#8217;t it wait?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia ascended the stairs and overheard Joe answer his pa. \u201cNot really, I&#8217;m kinda in a bind right now and I could really use your help, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed and placed the papers down on his desk. \u201cAll right, what is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you see, it&#8217;s Alice&#8217;s birthday today.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded his head slightly. \u201cOh, well, tell her happy birthday for me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben was about to resume his work when Joe said, \u201cYeah, but Pa, you see I sort of&#8230;forgot.\u201d He gave a nervous chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben raised his eyebrows. \u201cYou\u2026forgot?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I guess we&#8217;ve been so busy with this cattle drive coming up, it sort of slipped my mind,\u201d Joe said with guilt in his voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben folded his arms over him. \u201cAnd what is it you want me to do about it, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe suggested in hesitation, \u201cWell, I just thought that maybe we could throw a little party for her\u2026tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou want to throw her a birthday party right here tonight?\u201d Ben asked with raised eyebrows. \u201cJoseph, have you completely lost your head? I haven&#8217;t got time to throw your wife a birthday party tonight, I still have that timber contract with Myers, we have that cattle drive next week&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPlease, Pa, you&#8217;d be doing me a huge favor, I&#8217;m desperate,\u201d Joe pleaded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave an irritated sigh. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry, Joseph, but I just don&#8217;t have the time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He started to head towards the kitchen when Amelia spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI could help you with that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben, Joe, and Candy shifted their attention to Amelia who gave a soft chuckle. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry, I couldn&#8217;t help but overhear. I would be more than happy to help you with all the arrangements.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s head perked up. \u201cYou would?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSure. I think a party sounds like a lovely idea.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave Joe an annoyed glance before he walked up to Amelia. \u201cAmelia, I appreciate your offering, but I don&#8217;t want you to go through all the trouble because of my son&#8217;s irresponsibility.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With her hands pressed together, she assured him, \u201cOh, it&#8217;s no trouble at all. In fact it would give me something to do. I feel like I&#8217;ve been going crazy here. You would be doing me the favor and besides that I would feel awful if my husband forgot my birthday.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben exchanged a few quick glances between her and Joe, \u201cWell\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia persisted. \u201cPlease. You won&#8217;t have to do a thing. All I ask of you is that you come to the party looking your absolute best. I can make all the arrangements. I&#8217;m sure Abigail wouldn&#8217;t mind helping.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy interjected, \u201cI&#8217;m sure Hannah would love to help.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThen it&#8217;s all settled.\u201d Amelia looked over at Ben. \u201cRight?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben could see the spark in Amelia\u2019s eyes and he didn&#8217;t want to take that away from her after all she had been through. \u201cWell, all right. If you want to have a party, then I won&#8217;t stand in your way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a big smile. \u201cThank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe grinned from ear to ear as he took hold of Amelia&#8217;s hands in his. \u201cMa&#8217;am, you have no idea what this means. You just saved my hide.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s no trouble really, but I expect you to do your part as well, young man,\u201d Amelia told him in a serious tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe responded, enthusiastically, \u201cOh, of course, anything you need. You name it, I&#8217;ll do it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia took a few steps towards the settee as she scanned the living room. \u201cWell, we&#8217;ll need to spruce the place up a bit with some decorations. A big and beautiful banner can go right up there above the mantle.\u201d She pointed to the fireplace and turned to Joe. \u201cWe&#8217;ll need to invite all your friends and neighbors. Hop Sing and I can take care of the food and we&#8217;ll also need the finest champagne you can find.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, count me in,\u201d Candy said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe rubbed his hands together. \u201cI&#8217;ll just tell Alice we&#8217;re having supper here tonight, you know keep having her think I forgot,\u201d he said with a wink.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy raised one eyebrow at him. \u201cBut you did forget.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave Candy an annoyed glance. \u201cI know, don&#8217;t remind me,\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy flashed a smile when Ben placed his hand gently over Amelia&#8217;s back. \u201cWell, I&#8217;ll leave you to the party planning.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As Ben was heading to the door, he turned and watched Amelia going over the party plans with Joe and Candy. A smile escaped his lips before he walked out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that afternoon, Ben carried a ladder in his hand as he made his way over to the front door. When he opened the door, he saw Amelia sitting down in a chair near the fireplace with a bouquet of flowers in her hands. She lifted her head up and smiled. Ben returned the smile as he walked over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJamie said you needed this.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, if you would just set it down right over there, thank you.\u201d Amelia nodded towards the settee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed the ladder down near the coffee table while Amelia rose from the chair and took hold of one end of a flower display. She stepped onto a little stand and stretched on her tippy toes to hang it up above the fireplace mantel.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came around the coffee table as he asked, \u201cDo you need some help with that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIf you don&#8217;t mind. Just grab that other end over there, please,\u201d Amelia prompted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben grabbed hold of the other end of the display and hung one end of it while Amelia hung the other end. Ben stepped back and smiled at the display of flowers before he turned to Amelia and asked, \u201cWell, is there anything else I can help you with?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smoothed out her skirt and raised one eyebrow at Ben. \u201cI thought you were a very busy man, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a soft chuckle. \u201cWell, I have some time if you need me for anything.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, thank you,\u201d Amelia said with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked around the room at the decorations and held his hands out as he told her, \u201cIt seems like I keep finding more reasons to be thanking you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shrugged, \u201cWell, I don&#8217;t mind helping after everything you&#8217;ve done for me and my daughter. I guess you could say I&#8217;ve grown quite fond of all of you. After all, you were willing to take in a total stranger into your home and treat her as one of your own. You don&#8217;t find that too often in this part of the country.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head. \u201cNo, I guess not.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned to the display and sighed, \u201cWell, that should do it.\u201d She started to take a step back. \u201cNow, I&#8217;ll move on to the\u2026\u201d She squealed as she lost her footing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rushed to her aid and caught her, lifting her up in his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh,\u201d she scoffed. \u201cHow clumsy of me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Ben asked if she was all right and Amelia replied with a chuckle, \u201cYes, I&#8217;m fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">She lifted her gaze towards Ben and stared into his eyes. She brushed her hand over his shoulder. \u201cYou&#8217;re very strong.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHere, let&#8217;s set you down here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gently set her back down in his chair.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia noted with a chuckle, \u201cI believe this is the second time you&#8217;ve had to come to my rescue.\u201d Ben gave a half-smile when she sighed and said, \u201cWell, all this sitting around is not going to get anything done now is it?\u201d She pushed herself up from the chair as Ben helped her back up. \u201cAfter all, I promised your son a birthday party for his wife and that is what I am going to do.\u201d She straightened herself up. \u201cWell, I\u2019ll see how Hop Sing is coming along.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She marched into the kitchen as Ben held his gaze on her. He let out a sigh and redirected his focus back on his work.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that evening, Ben strolled into the living room, wearing his Sunday best: a dark gray suit and black string tie. He pulled down on his suit sleeves as he made his way into the living room. He paused and admired the various decorations before he placed his hands behind his back and went over to the display table filled with an assortment of foods, champagne glasses, and a bowl of punch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><em>\u201cWell, how do you like it?\u201d\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s head snapped up and Amelia smiled at him from the top of the stairs. She was wearing a red and gold evening gown\u2014her hair pinned up in a bun. Ben stared at her as she descended the stairs, encapsulated by her beauty. He barely heard her repeat the question.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, do you like it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben snapped out of it. \u201cHm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a grin. \u201cI asked how you like the decorations.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh,\u201d Ben chuckled. \u201cIt looks simply marvelous, you did a wonderful job.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you, Ben. Hannah took the liberty of buying me a new dress for the party even though I insisted I was perfectly fine with the dress I came here with, but she was persistent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked down at her dress. \u201cWell, it looks very beautiful on you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd you look very handsome,\u201d Amelia noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s face flushed red before he informed her, \u201cJoe should be here with Alice any minute now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, then let&#8217;s not keep them waiting.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia held her arm out to Ben and he smiled as he gently wrapped his arm around hers before they headed into the kitchen together.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Joe and Alice arrived at the Ponderosa. Alice thought it odd for Joe to suggest they dress up for dinner, but considering she hadn&#8217;t been in the best of spirits that day, she didn&#8217;t bother to argue with him. However she never anticipated the surprise that awaited her inside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe opened the door of the Ponderosa while holding his little daughter, Sara Marie&#8217;s hand. Alice stepped through the doorway holding their son, Benjamin Joseph when she was startled by all of her friends and neighbors greeting her with a big, \u201cSurprise!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Her breath caught in her throat as she heard an array of happy birthdays sent her way. Joe smiled wide seeing Alice&#8217;s face beaming with joy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah embraced her before she pulled away and asked, \u201cAre you surprised?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cVery,\u201d Alice responded with a chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah glanced over at Amelia. \u201cWell, you can thank Amelia. She&#8217;s the one who put all of this together.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia rolled her eyes with a shrug. \u201cWell, I can&#8217;t take all the credit, it was your husband&#8217;s idea, really.\u201d Amelia winked at Joe whose smile faded a bit.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben motioned towards the living room. \u201cWell, Alice, why don&#8217;t you say hello to your guests and open your presents, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice stepped further into the living room and greeted the rest of her friends while Joe watched her, feeling a twinge of guilt.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As the party commenced, various couples danced in the middle of the living room to a band playing a soft melody. Ben stood off to the side near the punch bowl when Amelia caught his eye. She was seated near the fireplace next to her daughter. He tilted his head slightly with a faint smile before he made his way over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia had her gaze fixed on the couples dancing when Ben approached her. \u201cAmelia?\u201d She shifted her gaze up at Ben who held his hand out to her. \u201cMay I have this dance?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared at him wide-eyed before a smile formed on her lips. \u201cYes, I-I\u2019d love to.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia took hold of Ben&#8217;s hand as she rose from the chair and Ben led her to the middle of the living room before they began dancing together in sync to the music while Abigail glared at them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Jamie looked over at Abigail as a battle raged in his mind on whether or not to ask her to dance. He took a deep breath and stood up straight before he marched over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail held her gaze on the floor as Jamie came up to her. \u201cAbigail?\u201d Abigail&#8217;s head jerked up at Jamie when he asked, \u201cWould you like to dance with me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail raised her eyebrows in disbelief. \u201cYou want to dance with me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie shrugged with a smile, \u201cWell, sure, if you want to. Do you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail blushed as she confessed, \u201cI&#8217;m not much of a dancer.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie flashed a smile as he reassured her, \u201cOh, that&#8217;s okay, neither am I.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A smile crept up Abigail&#8217;s lips as Jamie held his hand out to her. She gently took hold of his hand and Jamie led her to the dance floor.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice, however, had stepped away from her party and wandered into the kitchen. Joe searched all over for her until he came into the kitchen and found her.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, what are you doing in here? Why aren&#8217;t you out there enjoying your party?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice took a breath before she confessed, \u201cJoe, I know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe crinkled his eyebrows. \u201cKnow what? What are you talking about?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know you forgot my birthday, Joe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe scoffed, \u201cForgot? I didn&#8217;t\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice placed her hand on the side of his shoulder. \u201cJoe, you don&#8217;t have to keep pretending with me, it&#8217;s okay.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s smile faded as he hung his head down. \u201cYou&#8217;re mad.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice shook her head. \u201cNo, I&#8217;m not mad.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, you&#8217;re mad, I know you are,\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, I&#8217;m not. Joe, just listen to me, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s eyes met hers and she explained, \u201cI&#8217;m not mad at you. I&#8217;ll admit I was a little hurt and disappointed\u2026but knowing you went through all of this trouble just for me&#8230;that means more to me than anything else in the world.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s smile returned and he confessed,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you know it is Amelia who deserves all the credit, I don&#8217;t deserve any of it and I don&#8217;t deserve you.\u201d He took her hands in his. \u201cYou do so much for me\u2014 for our children. There just isn&#8217;t enough I could do on this earth to show you how much you mean to me.\u201d He moved his hands up to her face. \u201cI love you so much.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI love you,\u201d she repeated.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave her a soft and tender kiss before he gazed into her eyes and whispered, \u201cHappy birthday, sweetheart.\u201d Alice smiled warmly at him when Joe told her, \u201cAnd I will make it up to you, I promise.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice leaned her head closed to him as her expression turned serious. \u201cYou better, mister.\u201d Her frown morphed into a grin making Joe chuckle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe brushed his finger over her nose. \u201cHey. I still haven&#8217;t gotten a dance with the birthday girl yet.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice wrapped her arms around him. \u201cWell, there&#8217;s no one else I&#8217;d rather dance with.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe kissed her again and said, \u201cCome on, let&#8217;s go back to your party, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With their arms around each other, Joe and Alice walked out of the kitchen together.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After her dance with Ben, Amelia stepped outside for some fresh air. She came up to the hitching post and rested her hands on top, staring up into the night sky.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><em>\u201cIt&#8217;s a beautiful night isn&#8217;t it?\u201d\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia jumped as she whipped her head over her shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled as he came up to her. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry, I didn&#8217;t mean to startle you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gave a soft chuckle. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s all right. I just thought I would come out here for some fresh air.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben leaned his arm over the post. \u201cWell, the party seems to be a big success. Joe certainly thanks you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I was happy to help him. He&#8217;s a fine young man. He&#8217;s very much like his father in a lot of ways. Handsome\u2014kind.\u201d Amelia turned to him and expressed, \u201cI have very much enjoyed getting to know your family, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it&#8217;s been nice getting to know you. You&#8217;re a very lovely woman, Amelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gave a faint smile before she found herself staring into his eyes. Ben stared back into hers\u2014the moonlight giving her a heavenly glow that drew him closer to her. Amelia leaned her head forward as her lips touched his.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail appeared from the doorway and watched them as her mouth gaped open in shock before she hurried back inside the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia opened her eyes and realized what she just did before she pulled away from him\u2014her hand over her mouth. \u201cI\u2026I&#8217;m so sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head slightly in confusion when Amelia ran back into the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben tried calling out to her, but she wouldn&#8217;t hear him. He stood there as his hand gripped the hitching post, feeling a mixture of emotions before he took a breath and headed back inside the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Six\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Ben walked down the hall to the guest room. He hadn&#8217;t stopped thinking about what happened between him and Amelia that night at the party. He came up to the bedroom door and knocked. Amelia answered, her expression stoic.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHello Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben slipped one hand in his pocket. \u201cYou didn&#8217;t come down to breakfast, I thought I would come check on you to see if you&#8217;re all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, I&#8217;m fine. I just wasn&#8217;t very hungry this morning, that&#8217;s all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He sighed, \u201cAmelia\u2026I think we need to talk about last night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThere&#8217;s nothing to talk about, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI think there is,\u201d Ben pressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt was a mistake. That&#8217;s all there is to it,\u201d she told him with a shake of her head.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pursed his lips. \u201cWell, despite what you think about it, it happened and we can&#8217;t avoid it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia responded in a firm voice, \u201cWell, I&#8217;m trying to avoid it, Ben and I don&#8217;t want to talk about it any further. So please, let&#8217;s just forget it ever happened, all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben could see the desperation on her face and he relented. \u201cAll right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll get dressed and be down in a little while.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia went back into the bedroom while Ben gave a deep sigh and headed back downstairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">While inside the bedroom, Amelia laid out her clothes to wear on the bed when she paused and let out a sigh.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Her daughter, Abigail appeared at the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat did Mr. Cartwright want?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia jumped. \u201cOh, Abby, you startled me.\u201d She collected herself and answered, \u201cOh, he was just seeing if I was all right since I hadn&#8217;t come down to breakfast, but I simply told him I wasn&#8217;t hungry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail stepped further into the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou love him don&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia\u2019s mouth opened as she scoffed. \u201cWhat? Abby, don&#8217;t be absurd.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail furrowed her eyebrows. \u201cDon&#8217;t you lie to me, mother, I saw you at the party last night. You kissed him!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared at her wide-eyed as she shook her head. \u201cOh, Abby\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail seethed, \u201cHow could you do this? How could you do this to Papa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia placed her hand over her arm. \u201cAbigail, darling, please, what happened with Ben was a mistake and that&#8217;s what I told him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail yanked her arm away and turned towards the door. \u201cWe never should have come here. We should have just kept on running.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd do what?\u201d Amelia questioned. \u201cAllow Vincent to keep controlling our lives? I don&#8217;t know what you have against Ben Cartwright, but he has been nothing but kind to us ever since we&#8217;ve been here. He&#8217;s a good man who happens to care about us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail turned back around to face her mother as she hissed, \u201cSo you do love him?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia pressed her lips together in a firm line. \u201cI love him as a friend, nothing more.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t believe you,\u201d Abigail barked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it&#8217;s the truth,\u201d Amelia fumed. \u201cNow I don&#8217;t want to hear another word about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail stormed out the door while Amelia shut her eyes tight, holding back tears. She couldn&#8217;t help but feel that she was indeed lying to her daughter because as much as she wanted to deny it, she was starting to fall in love with Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next night, Ben and Joe went over the plans for the cattle drive, hovering over Ben&#8217;s desk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, that&#8217;s a good idea.\u201d Ben pointed to a spot on a map in front of Joe. \u201cYou and Candy can take the herd South towards Juniper Springs while Jamie and I take the rest of the herd North.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSounds good,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll go over the plans with Candy tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben moved away from his desk while Joe laid back in the chair he was sitting in and stated, \u201cI&#8217;m sure Jamie&#8217;s looking forward to this trip.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, well, he&#8217;s old enough now. I&#8217;d say he&#8217;s earned it. And as I recall Jamie is around the same age you were when I had you along for your first cattle drive.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe smiled. \u201cYeah, I remember.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked over at Joe as he moved towards the settee. \u201cHow does Alice feel about the trip? I hope she&#8217;s not taking it too hard.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shook his head with a sideways smirk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, we talked it over, she&#8217;s handling it pretty well. I think Candy&#8217;s been taking it a lot harder having to leave Hannah with the twins.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;d imagine. But she&#8217;ll be all right. She&#8217;s a strong woman,\u201d Ben noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah.\u201d Joe played around with the pencil in his hand and then asked his pa in curiosity, \u201cHow is Amelia taking you leaving?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned around. \u201cI don&#8217;t know, why do you ask that?\u201d he questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shrugged, \u201cWell, it just seems like you and Amelia have been spending a lot of time together lately, that&#8217;s all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s muscles tightened. \u201cWell, that&#8217;s only because she&#8217;s been staying here with her daughter as my guests and\u2026well, after all they&#8217;ve been through I just want them to feel welcome and you know, safe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe nodded slightly as his mouth formed an oval shape. \u201cOh, well, that&#8217;s understandable, but uh\u2026you did ask her to dance at the party.\u201d Joe bit his lower lip, trying to hold back a smirk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I was just being polite,\u201d Ben shrugged as his voice trembled. \u201cShe was sitting there all by herself and well\u2026she was the one that put the whole thing together for you, it was only fair that I\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Yeah, that&#8217;s true.\u201d Joe shook his head as he remarked, \u201cShe did look awful pretty in that dress though, mm-hm.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben raised one eyebrow as he made his way back over to him. \u201cAnd just what is it you&#8217;re getting at, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m just wondering when you want me and Jamie to start handing out the invitations,\u201d Joe teased.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben scrunched his eyebrows. \u201cInvitations? For what?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe held his hands out as he emphasized, \u201cOh, for the wedding of course.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben\u2019s lips formed a frown, unamused by his son&#8217;s ribbing. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s funny, that&#8217;s very funny.\u201d Joe giggled when Ben pointed out, \u201cAmelia and I are merely\u2026friends, that&#8217;s all, just friends.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019m just messin\u2019 with ya, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben slumped his shoulders back. \u201cOh.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe plopped the pencil down on top of the desk and rose from his seat. \u201cIt&#8217;s getting late. I better get home before Alice starts worrying. See ya in the morning, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Joe left the Ponderosa, Ben took a few steps towards his desk as he rubbed his temple, wondering if his feelings towards Amelia really were nothing more than friendship.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A few days later, Joe and Candy were outside the ranch near the barn stacking sacks of grain onto the back of a wagon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou know, I&#8217;ll be glad when this cattle drive is over,\u201d Candy huffed as he tossed another sack of grain onto the wagon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I know what you mean. I&#8217;m not really looking forward to it myself,\u201d Joe grunted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy leaned forward as he rested his arms over the wagon. \u201cYou know what I&#8217;m gonna do after it&#8217;s over? I&#8217;m gonna take me a nice long hot bath. Then I&#8217;m gonna enjoy a good home cooked meal, maybe even a candlelight dinner for two, just me and Hannah.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe added as he loaded another sack, \u201cAnd I suppose you&#8217;re gonna ask the godparents to watch your kids for ya while you\u2019re enjoying this little romantic evening away with just the two of you, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy flashed a grin. \u201cYou know me too well, Joe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe giggled. \u201cI\u2019m sure Alice wouldn&#8217;t mind watching them, she&#8217;s grown quite attached to them. I think she&#8217;s hoping our kids will be best friends.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy gave a soft chuckle then jerked his head up. \u201cHey, how&#8217;s it been going with Alice by the way since she knows you forgot her birthday?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gritted, \u201cWell, I&#8217;ll tell you one thing, she&#8217;s not gonna let me forget it again. She had me write down every single important date including our anniversary so I won&#8217;t ever forget it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The sound of Candy&#8217;s laughter was interrupted by a smooth familiar voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><em>\u201cWell, it&#8217;s gonna take a lot more with you, little brother.\u201d\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned around and his mouth dropped open at the sight of his older brother, Adam staring at him with a wide grin.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAdam?\u201d Joe&#8217;s face lit up with a big smile as he embraced him. \u201cHey,\u201d he chuckled before he pulled away with his hands on his shoulders. Adam&#8217;s hair had a touch of gray and he sported the beginnings of a goatee. \u201cHey, it looks like you&#8217;re getting a little gray there, huh big brother?\u201d Joe patted the top of his head.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam gritted, \u201cNot as gray as yours.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled and moved his hands over his hips. \u201cSo what are you doing here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I had some business here in Virginia City, so I thought I&#8217;d stop by and see if the ranch was still in one piece.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe placed his hand on his shoulder and turned to Candy. \u201cOh, you remember Candy, don&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAh yes, Pa\u2019s foreman.\u201d Adam held his hand out to Candy. \u201cIt&#8217;s good to see you again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy shook Adam&#8217;s hand as he said hello to him. Adam scanned the ranch and asked, \u201cIs Pa around?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe nodded towards the house. \u201cYeah, he&#8217;s inside. He&#8217;s gonna be happy to see you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;ll head over there now.\u201d Adam was about to turn around when he looked over at Joe. \u201cAnd oh, I heard you have a son now, congratulations.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThanks, he&#8217;s great. Alice is good, the kids are good. I&#8217;ve never been happier,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s good to hear. Well, I&#8217;ll see you later.\u201d Adam headed towards the house when Joe spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, before you talk to Pa. I feel like I should inform you of what&#8217;s been going on around here lately to give you some idea of the kind of mood Pa\u2019s in.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh?\u201d Adam said with intrigue in his voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Yeah, come take a walk with me and I&#8217;ll explain everything.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe patted Adam&#8217;s shoulder and started walking with him over to the house while Candy finished stacking the grain.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben sat at his desk doing some bookkeeping when Amelia came out of the kitchen. Ben and Amelia had barely said two words to each other since the morning after the party.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia glanced over at him and gave a small smile, trying to act cordial with him. Ben returned that smile when the door opened and Adam burst through it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, the prodigal son has returned!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s eyes widened. \u201cAdam?\u201d He got up from his desk and chuckled, \u201cWell, this certainly is a nice surprise.\u201d Ben went over to his eldest son and gave him a warm embrace.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pulled away with his hands on Adam&#8217;s shoulders. \u201cLet me take a look at you. I barely even recognize you. How are you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, fine. How are things here?\u201d Adam asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGood, uh\u2026\u201d Ben turned and noticed Amelia standing there. \u201cOh, Amelia\u2026\u201d He brought Adam over to her and introduced her. \u201cThis is my oldest son, Adam. Adam, this is Amelia Swanson. She and her daughter have been staying with us these past few weeks.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, Joe told me a little about you.\u201d Adam held his hand out to her. \u201cIt&#8217;s a pleasure, ma&#8217;am.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPleasure to meet you,\u201d Amelia said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned to Adam. \u201cOh, Joe already knows you&#8217;re here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, I thought I&#8217;d surprise him.\u201d Adam crossed his arms in front of him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled. \u201cWell, I&#8217;m sure he was. So what brings you here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I have some business here in Virginia City and I thought I&#8217;d stop by for a visit.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it&#8217;s good to see you. I actually have some business to take care of in town as well if you don&#8217;t mind me tagging along?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSure, why not,\u201d Adam shrugged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGood, I&#8217;ll get the buckboard ready.\u201d Ben turned to Amelia and told her, \u201cI shouldn&#8217;t be gone for more than a couple of hours.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, that&#8217;s all right, we&#8217;ll be just fine here,\u201d Amelia responded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben grabbed his hat and coat while Adam tipped his hat to Amelia. \u201cIt was a pleasure meeting you, ma&#8217;am.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled. \u201cYou as well, Adam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben left the Ponderosa with Adam while Amelia went to check on Abigail upstairs in the guest room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As Ben and Adam were riding into town, Adam told his pa, \u201cJoe told me a little of Amelia and her daughter&#8217;s story. How Jamie found them on our land and brought them back to the Ponderosa; how you took them in like a couple of strays and helped them. Some things never change do they?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled softly as he steered the reins of the buckboard. \u201cNo.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam gave a faint sigh. \u201cSo what do you plan to do with them?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know. But I can&#8217;t just turn them loose knowing that man, Vincent is still out there,\u201d Ben stressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, Joe told me about him too,\u201d Adam said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With a slight nod, Ben informed him, \u201cYes, but he might not have told you about the bruises Jamie found on Abigail&#8217;s back. There&#8217;s no question those were his doing. I just can&#8217;t consciously allow myself to let them be handed over to a man like that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, that&#8217;s true. But you can&#8217;t have them stay with you forever,\u201d Adam noted which made Ben all the more tense.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know,\u201d Ben squirmed before changing the subject. \u201cSo, how&#8217;s the family?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, they&#8217;re fine. Although Emily hasn&#8217;t been feeling too good lately.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben tilted his head as he scrunched his eyebrows. \u201cOh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, but it might have something to do with the uh\u2026pregnancy,\u201d Adam smirked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s eyes widened. \u201cYou mean\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam nodded. \u201cMm-hm. Emily and I are having another baby.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled with joy. \u201cI don&#8217;t believe it, that&#8217;s wonderful. It seems you boys just keep on giving me grandchildren.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam shrugged, \u201cIt looks like it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, my congratulations to you both,\u201d Ben offered with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam thanked him as Ben drove the buckboard down the dirt road.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When they arrived in Virginia City, Ben and Adam sat at a corner table at the Silver Dollar as Ben finished conducting his business with a man named Timothy Myers on a timber contract. After the deal was done and Myers left the saloon, Adam rose from the table and remarked, \u201cWell, he seemed like a nice fella.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, I&#8217;m just glad the deal\u2019s over with and done,\u201d Ben said in relief as he picked up his hat from the table. \u201cNow there&#8217;s only that cattle drive to worry about.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Well, I certainly don&#8217;t miss those.\u201d Adam turned his attention over to the bar and offered, \u201cHow about a drink? I&#8217;ll buy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben answered with a shake of his head, \u201cWell, you talked me into it.\u201d He patted Adam&#8217;s shoulder with a chuckle and Adam headed over to the bar.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSam, two beers, please,\u201d Adam said as he came up to the bar.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Sam the bartender grabbed two glasses from underneath the counter when in another corner of the saloon, a group of men were sitting around a table having one too many drinks and chattering away.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, did you hear about Cartwright&#8217;s new lady friend staying at the Ponderosa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben\u2019s head perked up slightly. He usually ignored that kind of talk involving his name, but for some reason he found himself listening intently to their conversation that time around.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I hear she&#8217;s quite a looker. She&#8217;s got a daughter too I hear.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, she&#8217;s also supposed to be rich. I hear this fella who&#8217;s after her wants her for her money, but I don&#8217;t buy it.\u201d He took another drink from his beer mug.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">One of the other fellows sitting at the table asked, \u201cWhy not?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, why else would she be cozying up to Cartwright? It&#8217;s obvious she&#8217;s the one who wants money and Cartwright&#8217;s loaded.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s muscles tightened as anger started welling up inside him. Sam placed the beers on the counter and Adam slid one over to Ben who moved his gaze on the beer in front of him while also continuing to listen intently to the conversation from the other side of the saloon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t believe that,\u201d one fella spouted. \u201cWhat about her daughter? She wouldn&#8217;t put her own daughter through all of that over money.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI wouldn&#8217;t be surprised. I&#8217;ll bet she&#8217;s using her too. A pretty young girl like her? She could be setting her up with every scoundrel in town just to earn a living. Maybe even that fella who was after them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben could no longer stay silent thinking of Abigail and the bruises on her back. He pushed himself away from the bar, startling Adam who turned his head towards Ben. \u201cPa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The men at the table cackled as Ben marched up to them. \u201cExcuse me, gentlemen.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The man leading the conversation lifted his head up at Ben. \u201cHey, look who it is, Ben Cartwright! We were just talking about you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know you were,\u201d Ben acknowledged in a calm yet firm voice. \u201cAnd I would appreciate it if you would keep your opinions about my guests to yourself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey now&#8230;\u201d The man rose from his seat. \u201cWe was just talking and having a little drink, that&#8217;s all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Then have your drinks and leave that kind of talk about my guests out of your mouth,\u201d Ben told him, sternly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The man moved around the table and staggered over to Ben. \u201cCome on now, Cartwright, you and I both know she ain&#8217;t worth the fuss over. Why, she ain&#8217;t nothing but a no-good gold digger is what she is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s brows furrowed as he delivered a strong blow with his fist across the man&#8217;s face which sent him flying over the table next to them, breaking it along with the few glasses on the table that shattered onto the floor. Adam shot up from his seat when Sheriff Coffee burst through the saloon doors.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, what&#8217;s going on in here?\u201d he bellowed. The man Ben punched hoisted himself up from the ground and glared at Ben before he charged at him, but Roy pushed him back. \u201cSimmer down. Now, I asked a question and I want an answer now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With lips pressed together, Adam stepped forward. \u201cWell, you see, Roy\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben spoke, his voice almost a whisper. \u201cNo. It was me, Roy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Roy shifted his gaze over to Ben as he raised his eyebrows slightly. \u201cBen? Why I never thought I&#8217;d see the day when Ben Cartwright was starting fights in saloons.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI had a reason, Roy,\u201d Ben told him in a soft tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Roy shrugged, \u201cWell maybe you did, but you of all people should know that I don&#8217;t allow that kind of behavior in this town.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben hung his head down. \u201cI know that, Roy and I apologize. I don&#8217;t know what came over me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam gave a nervous chuckle. \u201cRoy, there wasn&#8217;t any harm done, so why don&#8217;t we just let the matter go, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, all right,\u201d Roy said before he pointed his finger towards Ben. \u201cBut it&#8217;s only because we&#8217;ve been friends for years, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben thanked him when the man Ben hit stared daggers at him and sneered, \u201cWait, sheriff, I ain&#8217;t through with him yet.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Roy held him back as he grumbled, \u201cWell, I say you are, now you get outta here and cool off.\u201d He grabbed hold of his shoulders and dragged him out of the saloon doors.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben picked up his hat off of the table when Adam came up to him. \u201cPa, are you all right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m fine. Let&#8217;s just get out of here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben took some money out of his wallet and placed it on the counter in front of Sam. \u201cThis is for the damages, Sam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Sam waved it off. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s all right, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Embarrassed, Ben slowly made his way out of the saloon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam stood there as he exchanged a few quick glances over at the broken table and the saloon doors\u2014his eyebrows creased slightly before he left the saloon himself.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The ride back to the Ponderosa was a quiet one. Ben hadn&#8217;t said a word since he and Adam left the saloon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When they returned to the ranch, Joe came up to them as Ben pulled on the reins to stop.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, so how did that meeting go with Myers and the timber contract? Is it done?\u201d Ben ignored Joe&#8217;s question as he hopped down off of the buckboard and went inside the house. Joe wrinkled his eyebrows. \u201cPa?\u201d He shifted his gaze to Adam. \u201cWhat&#8217;s wrong? What happened?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam got down off of the buckboard. \u201cJoe, I need to talk to you for a minute; privately.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shrugged, \u201cSure.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam led Joe into the barn. He came up to one of the stalls as he placed one hand on his hip and the other up to his temple when Joe asked, \u201cAdam, what&#8217;s going on? Why are you and Pa acting so strange?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam turned around and stated, \u201cLook, I know I&#8217;ve only just met this Amelia Swanson and I don&#8217;t know much about her, but I have a sneaking suspicion that Pa is in love with her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe scoffed with a chuckle, \u201cWhat? Oh, come on, Adam, that&#8217;s absurd.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m not so sure,\u201d Adam suspected. \u201cWhen we were in town at the Silver Dollar, Pa and I overheard some men in the corner saying some not very flattering things about Amelia and her daughter. Now Pa is usually not one to be bothered by any gossip said about him or any guests we&#8217;ve had stay at the Ponderosa over the years, but this time: he took it personally.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMeaning what?\u201d Joe asked as he crossed his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMeaning, he walked over to them, confronted one of them and next thing I knew, Pa lost his temper and decked him right in the nose.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled, \u201cWhat? Yeah, but he was only defending her, that doesn&#8217;t mean he&#8217;s in love with her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, we&#8217;ve had many other single or widowed ladies stay with us before and Pa never defended them in quite that way before. He&#8217;s always held back his anger and managed to keep his emotions under control as he taught us to in those situations but this time he couldn&#8217;t, why?\u201d Adam questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shrugged his shoulders. \u201cI don&#8217;t know, but I&#8217;m sure if he was in love, he would certainly tell us, wouldn&#8217;t he?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam\u2019s lips curled into a little smirk. \u201cJoe, you know as well as I do how Pa is. And besides, I don&#8217;t think Pa even realizes it himself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI still think you&#8217;re making a big deal out of this,\u201d Joe told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam sighed in irritation, \u201cOh, come on, Joe, you haven&#8217;t noticed anything peculiar about Pa\u2019s behavior lately?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shook his head slightly. \u201cNo, I mean, well, he did get a little sore at me when I teased him about him dancing with Amelia at Alice&#8217;s birthday party, but I was just messing with him, I wasn&#8217;t serious about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam&#8217;s mouth opened slightly as he lifted his head. \u201cAll right, let me put it to you another way, one you&#8217;ll actually understand.\u201d Joe rolled his eyes with a smirk before Adam gave him a scenario. \u201cSuppose you were in the same situation as Pa. You overhear some men spreading some terrible rumors about Alice. How would you feel?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;d be angry, very angry,\u201d Joe replied.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cRight. And what would you do about it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;d kill\u2019em.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam rolled his eyes and chuckled softly.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cLet&#8217;s for your sake try to think of something a little less extreme, shall we?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe moved his gaze towards the ground. \u201cAll right, I&#8217;d punch them all right in the nose.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam held his index finger up. \u201cAh-ha. And why would you do that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBecause she&#8217;s my wife, I love her.\u201d Joe&#8217;s eyes widened as the realization hit him. \u201cAdam, he loves her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam smiled. \u201cYes, Joe, he does.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe could hardly contain his excitement. \u201cI don&#8217;t believe it, Pa\u2019s in love.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, but you can&#8217;t tell anyone about this, not even Alice,\u201d Adam cautioned. \u201cThis is something Pa has to decide for himself. He has to be the one to tell us, it can&#8217;t come from us, understand?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, yeah, I just can&#8217;t believe it,\u201d Joe shrugged, still smiling big.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, well, I need to get back in town, but remember what I told you,\u201d Adam stressed as he placed his hand on Joe&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cPa has to be the one to tell us about Amelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe promised Adam again before Adam left the barn leaving Joe standing there, beaming with excitement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Sometime later, Ben sat back in his chair at his desk, lost in his thoughts over his behavior at the saloon and how he had been denying his feelings for Amelia for so long that he had finally come to the realization that he may actually be in love with her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">His thoughts were interrupted when he looked up and saw Amelia come out of the kitchen. She acknowledged him with a faint smile as she made her way over to the stairs when Ben got her attention.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia?\u201d He rose from his seat as Amelia turned to him. \u201cI need to talk to you,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia hung her head down and said with frustration in her voice, \u201cBen, I already told you\u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo.\u201d Ben sighed before he told her, \u201cAmelia, we can&#8217;t keep going on with this not speaking to each other, it isn&#8217;t getting us anywhere is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia held her gaze on the floor as she brought her fingers together. \u201cNo, I suppose you&#8217;re right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben motioned towards the door. \u201cThere&#8217;s something I want to show you, if you don&#8217;t mind.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia lifted her head up to him and stared at him with intrigue. Ben then grabbed his hat while Amelia picked up her shawl and wrapped it around her before they both headed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben took Amelia to a spot on the Ponderosa. He led her up a hill and when she reached the top, she stared out at the view of the pinewood trees swaying back and forth in the distance.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She smiled wide. \u201cOh, it&#8217;s so beautiful, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked out at the view. \u201cYes it is. It&#8217;s been a long time since I&#8217;ve visited this place. I suppose it&#8217;s because it brings too many painful memories for me.\u201d Amelia shifted her gaze over to Ben who revealed,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThis was the last place I took Joe&#8217;s mother, Marie, before she died.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia moved her gaze back over to the view and said, \u201cYou really loved your wife, didn&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI did, very much. As much as I loved my other wives. And I&#8217;ll always carry them with me in my heart, as I&#8217;m sure you do your husband.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned around and took a few steps towards an oak tree before she told him, \u201cAbigail saw us that night at the party when I\u2026kissed you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a deep sigh before he placed his hand gently on Amelia&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cLet me talk to her&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo. No, Ben, it won&#8217;t do any good. She thinks that I\u2026\u201d She closed her eyes tight.\u00a0\u201cShe thinks that I&#8217;m in love with you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s head perked up. \u201cAre you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia lifted her head up towards the sky. \u201cOh, I don&#8217;t know. That&#8217;s the trouble.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, maybe this will help you decide\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned around when Ben took hold of her shoulders and kissed her. Ben pulled back slowly and with his hands still wrapped around her shoulders, he confessed, \u201cI&#8217;ve been in denial these past few days now, trying to pretend that I don&#8217;t have these\u2026feelings for you. But I don&#8217;t want to keep pretending anymore&#8230;and I don&#8217;t think you do either.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared into his eyes. \u201cOh, Ben.\u201d She laid her head against his shoulder and cried, \u201cI do love you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben wrapped his arms around her as he nuzzled his head against her hair. Amelia lifted her head up and gazed into his eyes as Ben smiled at her while tenderly caressing her cheek.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia moved closer to the oak tree and Ben followed after her. She rested her back against it while Ben came up to her and gently took hold of her hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He looked down at her and smiled. \u201cNow we don&#8217;t have to hide it anymore.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia turned to him and returned the smile but it soon faded as she remembered Vincent. She placed her hand up to his face and moved away from the tree.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben\u2019s eyebrows creased in puzzlement. \u201cAmelia, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt won\u2019t work between us, Ben,\u201d she told him in a somber tone. \u201cVincent will kill you and your whole family as soon as he finds out. You and I can never be.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben moved away from the tree as he shook his head. \u201cIt will. You said it yourself you can&#8217;t let that man control you for the rest of your life. He doesn&#8217;t love you, I do.\u201d He took hold of her shoulders from behind her, giving them a light squeeze. \u201cWe can make it work\u2026together.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI wish we could,\u201d she said before Ben turned her shoulders around to face him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe can,\u201d he assured her. \u201cBecause I am going to do everything in my power to stop him from hurting you. He won&#8217;t hurt you or your daughter ever again I promise.\u201d Amelia\u2019s head fell on his shoulder and Ben held her close before he said, \u201cI promise.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben wrapped his arm around her shoulder and led her back over to the buggy before they headed back to the ranch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Seven<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next day, Ben and Amelia arrived in Virginia City by buggy to the sheriff&#8217;s office to find out from Clem if there was any news about Vincent. They had decided not to officially announce their courtship until after Vincent was out of the way and gone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pulled the buggy to a stop in front of the sheriff&#8217;s office. Amelia paused as she looked over at the sheriff&#8217;s office and confessed, \u201cI&#8217;m scared, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhy, there&#8217;s no reason to be scared,\u201d Ben consoled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, but part of me fears I&#8217;ll never be rid of him,\u201d Amelia lamented.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou will. Come on, we better head inside.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When Ben and Amelia reached the sheriff&#8217;s office, Amelia spoke. \u201cBut what if\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut nothing,\u201d Ben interjected. \u201cNow quit worrying. Everything is going to be all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">His smile calmed her fears as they headed inside the sheriff&#8217;s office.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem informed Ben and Amelia that he still has not been able to locate Vincent or the two men who had been after her. He reassured her though that it might actually be good news and maybe it signified the end of his pursuit of her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia still wasn&#8217;t hopeful, but Clem reassured her the wanted posters were still up all over town and he promised he would inform her if there was any new information. Ben thanked him and he and Amelia left the sheriff&#8217;s office.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">While outside, Ben closed the door behind him as Amelia sighed. \u201cWell, it wasn&#8217;t the news I was hoping for, exactly.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, but the fact they haven&#8217;t found him is still good news,\u201d Ben noted. \u201cSo maybe what Clem said is true, it really is over.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMaybe. But there&#8217;s just something about it that doesn&#8217;t feel right to me,\u201d Amelia expressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben took hold of her shoulders. \u201cLook, how about I take you to dinner tonight? It will help get your mind off of things, what do you say?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia&#8217;s worried expression immediately shifted to a happy one. \u201cI&#8217;d like that very much.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGood.\u201d After Ben helped Amelia back into the buggy, he noticed her change in demeanor. \u201cWhat&#8217;s wrong now, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m just worried about telling Abigail about us. She knew there was something between us even before I did and I lied to her. I told her we were just friends, nothing more.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I told my son, Joseph the same thing.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, but your boys are much more understanding. Abigail\u2026well, she loved her father very much. I just don&#8217;t feel she&#8217;ll ever accept us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cShe may, in time. But there&#8217;s something you need to remember and it&#8217;s the same thing I learned with my boys: you and her both have your own lives to lead. You can&#8217;t live her life for her and she can&#8217;t live yours. And you don&#8217;t need her approval or permission to live yours either.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia\u2019s lips formed a smile, admiring his wisdom. \u201cYou&#8217;re right.\u201d She placed her hand up to his face and gave him a tender kiss before Ben lightly whipped the reins and they took off down the street.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning at Candy and Hannah&#8217;s homestead, Hannah stood in front of the stove cooking breakfast when Candy walked in, tying his lavender-colored neckerchief around his neck as he yawned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah turned to him. \u201cGood morning. Your breakfast is almost ready.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThanks, but I just don&#8217;t have the time,\u201d Candy told her as he finished tying his neckerchief. \u201cBen wants me at the ranch bright and early.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, well, I packed a lunch for you.\u201d She went over to the counter and picked up a satchel bag. \u201cTry not to work too hard, all right?\u201d she told him as she handed the bag over to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI won&#8217;t. I&#8217;ll see you later.\u201d He gave her a quick kiss when they heard the sound of one of their twins crying from the next room.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah sighed in irritation when a smirk appeared on Candy&#8217;s lips and he said, \u201cTry not to work too hard yourself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She couldn&#8217;t help but giggle at that, making Candy grin when he snuck another kiss on her cheek and said goodbye to her before he headed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that afternoon, Hannah was back in the kitchen preparing Candy&#8217;s favorite pie for dessert as a surprise for when he returned home that evening. She stood in front of the counter as she flattened out the door with a rolling pin when there was a knock at the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She laid the rolling pin down and wiped her hands on her apron before she answered the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">When she opened it, Vincent Callaway stepped forward as he removed his hat. \u201cMa&#8217;am. I wondered if you\u2019d mind helping me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Candy rode his horse, Scout, along the trail to his house. Ben didn&#8217;t have any more work for him that day so Candy decided to surprise Hannah by coming home early.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He looked ahead of him and slowed his horse to a stop when he noticed a few unfamiliar horses tied to the hitching post in front of his house. He steered his horse and rode around to the back of his house before he dismounted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy crept up to the side of his house and pulled out his gun from its holster. He made his way onto the porch and spotted a man leaning back against the house near the front door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent&#8217;s man, Cole, had his arms crossed when he heard the sound of a gun cocking near his ear.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIn the house now.\u201d Cole turned to Candy who had his gun pointed at him. Candy jerked his head towards the door. \u201cGo on, move.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole moved away from the house with his hands up and went inside as Candy trailed behind him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Inside, Candy took a few steps with his gun still pointed at Cole when Vincent&#8217;s other man, Brock shot up behind him, cocking a gun near his head.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDrop it cowboy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy turned his head slightly and froze in place. He slowly lowered his gun when Brock grabbed it out of his hand. Candy scanned the room and spotted Hannah sitting in a chair in the living room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He searched her eyes when he heard a gruff voice of a man say to him, \u201cYou must be Mr. Canaday. You&#8217;re just in time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy glared at him when Vincent motioned to the chair near him. \u201cHave a seat, Mr. Canaday.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock pushed him towards the chair and forcibly sat him down in it. With eyebrows furrowed, Candy asked in a stern tone, \u201cWhat&#8217;s this all about? Who are you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent moved towards the dining table. \u201cYou&#8217;re the one they call Candy, aren&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy leaned his head forward\u2014eyebrows slightly raised. \u201cYes and you are?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent ignored the question and instead began interrogating him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou&#8217;ve got quite an impressive resume, Mr. Canaday. Ex-army\u2014born and raised on an army post; your father a sergeant. It was there that you married a colonel\u2019s daughter, but the marriage was later annulled by her father. I guess he didn&#8217;t take too much of a shine to an army brat.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy barked, \u201cWhat are you, the national guard? How do you know so much about me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With a half-smile, Vincent kept on badgering him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou work for the Cartwright family as their foreman, is that correct?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy grew impatient as he answered with an agitated, \u201cYes.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou&#8217;re very loyal to Ben Cartwright, aren&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe&#8217;s done all right by me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I\u2019m gonna find out just how loyal you are, Mr. Canaday.\u201d Vincent grabbed one of the dining room chairs and spun it around, taking a seat in front of Candy. \u201cYour boss has someone I want. Her name is Amelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The realization hit Candy and he scoffed, \u201cOh. You must be Vincent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent flashed a grin. \u201cNow if you&#8217;ll be ever so kind as to tell me where your boss is hiding her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy responded with a sarcastic, \u201cWell, you know so much about me, I&#8217;m sure you can figure it out.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent pressed his lips together, unamused by Candy&#8217;s snarkiness. \u201cListen, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, your choice.\u201d Candy shook his head with a scoff. Vincent&#8217;s eyes darted over to Hannah. \u201cI wonder if your wife is as loyal to him as you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent rose from the chair and picked it up before he moved over to Hannah and took a seat in front of her. Candy&#8217;s whole body tensed and he yelled, \u201cYou lay a hand on her, I&#8217;ll kill you!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent stared at Hannah with his head tilted slightly, giving her a sinister-like smile. \u201cNow, Mrs. Canaday\u2026where is Amelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah hung her head down, avoiding his cold dark eyes. Vincent gently began caressing her cheek infuriating Candy who jumped up and shouted, \u201cKeep your hands off her!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock pushed him back down again. \u201cSimmer down, cowboy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah&#8217;s eyes filled with tears as Vincent leaned closer towards her and repeated his question. \u201cNow, my dear. Where is Amelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah shut her eyes tight. \u201cPlease.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">All of a sudden, they heard the sound of a baby wailing from the next room. Vincent glanced over at the nursery door and inquired, \u201cPerhaps your children can help you with your answer.\u201d He moved his gaze over to one of his men. \u201cCole\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole started to move towards the nursery door. Candy&#8217;s eyes widened in disbelief as Hannah screamed, \u201cDon&#8217;t you touch my babies!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy shot up from the chair, toppling it over and lunged at Cole, tackling him to the ground. He hoisted him up by the shirt collar and punched him across the face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock came up and grabbed Candy by the shoulders when Candy whipped around and elbowed Brock in his side. He yelped and wobbled backwards when Candy slammed him back against the wall in an adrenaline-fueled rage. He swung his fist hard into Brock\u2019s stomach, knocking the wind out of him when Cole shot back up and lunged at Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole grabbed Candy and pinned his arms behind him as Candy shook his whole body violently trying to escape his firm grasp. Brock collected himself before he threw punches at Candy left and right. He threw one more strong punch into Candy&#8217;s stomach before Cole let go and punched him across the face. Candy spun before he slammed into the wall and slid down it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah screamed, \u201cStop it!\u201d She hurried over to Candy and gently took hold of his bloody and bruised face. \u201cOh, Candy,\u201d she cried.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy let out a hacking cough as his chest heaved when Hannah glared at Vincent and seethed, \u201cI want you out of my house\u2026now!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cVery well, but don&#8217;t say I didn&#8217;t warn you.\u201d Vincent headed to the door with Cole and Brock trailing behind. He opened the door and said, \u201cI&#8217;ll be seeing you again real soon.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Vincent left with his henchmen, Hannah brushed Candy&#8217;s wavy hair back when Candy looked up at her and asked in a soft tone, \u201cAre you all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah stared at him, not being able to fathom how he could ask that question. Her breath shuddered before she broke down crying into his shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Her crying was disrupted by the sound of their children&#8217;s cries from inside the nursery. She lifted her head up and sniffled as Candy moved his hand up to her face. \u201cGo, I&#8217;m alright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She moved away from him and headed inside the nursery while Candy slowly pushed himself up from the floor.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Candy sat at the dining table with his red shirt unbuttoned and opened as Hannah sat across from him, dabbing an alcohol-soaked cloth against his bruised face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy grimaced while Hannah apologized profusely to him when Candy, still fuming with anger, kicked the chair in front of him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah suggested, \u201cI really think you should have Doctor Martin take a look at your ribs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m fine. I&#8217;m so doggone angry right now I don&#8217;t even care,\u201d he snapped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah paused before she asked, \u201cHow did he know all those things about you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know. But I&#8217;m going to find out.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy slowly rose from the chair and started buttoning his shirt as he headed towards the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah pleaded, \u201cCandy, please don&#8217;t go after them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019m not. I&#8217;m just gonna ride out to the Ponderosa to talk to Ben.\u201d Candy finished buttoning his shirt and then grabbed his vest.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah shot up from her seat and trembled, \u201cPromise me that you won&#8217;t go after them\u2026please. I don&#8217;t want anything to happen to you. I can&#8217;t lose you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She broke down crying again when Candy hurried back over to her and took her in his arms. \u201cHey, I&#8217;m not gonna go too far, <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">I promise,\u201d he told her as he stroked her hair. He pulled away and gently brushed his hand up to her face. \u201cAll right?\u201d She nodded with a sniffle. \u201cWhile I&#8217;m gone, I want you to take the rig and head over to Joe and Alice&#8217;s, you&#8217;ll be safe there.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCandy, I&#8217;ll be fine,\u201d she argued.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo. I can&#8217;t risk you being here alone all by yourself. You heard what Vincent said. I want you and our children to be safe. Please.\u201d She nodded in agreement before Candy gave her a soft kiss and pressed his head against hers. \u201cI love you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI love you,\u201d she repeated before Candy rushed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">At the Ponderosa, Ben sat at his desk while Joe leaned over the desk when the door swung open. Ben and Joe turned and their eyes widened at a disheveled-looking Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGood heavens, what happened to you?\u201d Ben questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia and Abigail emerged from the kitchen and Candy&#8217;s eyes darted over to Amelia before he answered Ben. \u201cAsk her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shifted her attention over to Candy who came up to her and informed her, \u201cYour boyfriend came to pay me and my wife a visit earlier today.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shook her head in confusion. \u201cI don&#8217;t know what you mean.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI think you do know,\u201d Candy stressed in a sharp tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can assure you, I don&#8217;t,\u201d Amelia told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cVincent Callaway. He came into my house with two other men and threatened me, my wife and our children if we didn&#8217;t tell them where you were.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gasped, \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd not only that but he knew an awful lot about me,\u201d Candy sneered. \u201cWhere do you suppose he got that information?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia trembled as she shook her head, \u201cI don&#8217;t know, honestly I don&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy moved his hands over his hips. \u201cWell, he got it from somewhere and you and your daughter are the only ones that know anything about him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail moved in front of her mother and barked, \u201cAre you calling her a liar?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m just saying that maybe you&#8217;re not being honest about a few things,\u201d Candy snapped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail charged at him. \u201cNow you listen here you&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stepped in between them and tried to diffuse the situation before it escalated. \u201cNow, stop it, the both of you.\u201d Ben turned to Candy. \u201cNow, Candy, if Amelia said she doesn&#8217;t know anything then she doesn&#8217;t know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy looked into Ben&#8217;s eyes and questioned, \u201cHow do we know what she knows? We don&#8217;t know anything about this woman, for all we know she could be sending him information about us behind our backs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can assure you, I haven&#8217;t,\u201d Amelia answered in a sharp tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben said, sternly, \u201cCandy, that is enough.\u201d He calmed himself and then asked, \u201cNow, did you tell Vincent anything about Amelia&#8217;s whereabouts?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy stared at Ben in disbelief. \u201cNo, I didn&#8217;t. It&#8217;s nice to know you&#8217;re so concerned about what happened to me and my family.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cIt&#8217;s not that I&#8230;I didn&#8217;t mean\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy scoffed. \u201cYou know what, forget it. I guess it was just a waste of time coming here because it&#8217;s obvious you care more about this woman than your own friend who stuck his neck out for you and who you consider family.\u201d Candy&#8217;s words felt like a knife through Ben&#8217;s chest as he stared at him with hurt in his eyes. \u201cWell, I guess I was wrong. You know I think this Vincent fella might have been onto something about loyalties.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy stormed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">While outside, Candy went into the barn and stomped over to his horse. He picked up his saddle and then swung it around in a fury before dropping it to the ground. He leaned forward against the stall as his chest heaved when Joe walked into the barn. Candy barely even noticed him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe came up to him and asked, \u201cDon&#8217;t you think you were out of line?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, I&#8217;m sorry, Joe, I guess I&#8217;m a little on edge from almost getting myself killed trying to protect my family,\u201d Candy answered in a surly tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCandy, you know Amelia had nothing to do with what happened with you and Vincent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m not so sure. I&#8217;m not sure of anything anymore,\u201d Candy snapped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa didn&#8217;t mean it like that and you know it,\u201d Joe told him. \u201cHe does care about you, Candy; he always has. I&#8217;m sure he feels awful about what happened.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy relaxed his shoulders. \u201cWell, it certainly didn&#8217;t seem that way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, he does. And pointing the blame isn&#8217;t gonna solve anything either,\u201d Joe noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy barked, \u201cOh, don&#8217;t give me that, Joe, if it had been your family, you&#8217;d be as angry as I am right now.\u201d He pointed towards the barn doors. \u201cYou&#8217;d be out there ready to string up every last one of them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe sighed. \u201cAll right, maybe I would. But accusing a frightened woman and her daughter\u2026that&#8217;s wrong.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy calmed himself before he admitted,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, maybe I was a little rough on them, but if you had seen what happened, you would understand why.\u201d Candy&#8217;s anger returned as he recalled, \u201cHe put his hands on my wife, Joe, he even threatened to harm our children if we didn&#8217;t talk. What kind of sick, twisted man would threaten to harm a baby?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m sorry that happened. Are they all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, they&#8217;re all right. I sent Hannah over to your place for a while. Then I might have her stay here at your pa\u2019s for the night. I just don&#8217;t want to risk anything, at least for right now.\u201d Candy gave an irritated sigh. \u201cI just don&#8217;t see why your pa doesn&#8217;t just hand them over to Clem, why do we have to be involved in this fight when it isn&#8217;t our fight to begin with and risk our lives and the lives of our families?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe pressed his lips together. \u201cIt&#8217;s not that simple,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat do you mean it&#8217;s not that simple?\u201d Candy asked, exasperated.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe remembered his promise to Adam, but he knew then that he didn&#8217;t have a choice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa\u2019s in love with her.\u201d Candy&#8217;s head perked up as he stared at Joe, wide-eyed. Joe sighed and explained, \u201cHe hasn&#8217;t told us yet, but Adam and I\u2026we can see it. That&#8217;s why he&#8217;s doing all he can to protect her and her daughter. It is his fight now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Everything became clear for Candy as he breathed, \u201cAnd that makes it our fight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe nodded. \u201cYeah.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy rested his hands over the stall. \u201cWell, right now I only care about my own. So I&#8217;m gonna do whatever it takes to protect them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd Pa and I will make sure of it. Even if I have to guard them myself, I will,\u201d Joe offered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy felt a twinge of guilt and responded in a soft tone, \u201cNo, you don&#8217;t need to do that. You&#8217;ve got your own family to worry about.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave a small smile. \u201cThey&#8217;re my godkids, remember? So that makes them my family too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy flashed a smile. \u201cThanks.\u201d Joe patted his shoulder when Candy warned him, \u201cVincent had a lot of information on me, so chances are he knows a lot about you too. So watch yourself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI will, thanks.\u201d Joe turned to leave when Candy spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cTell your pa I&#8217;m happy for him, will ya?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe imparted, \u201cWhy don&#8217;t you tell him that yourself, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy smiled as Joe left the barn.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Joe stood out on the porch of his house as he leaned over the railing when he heard the door open. He turned and Alice greeted him as she came up next to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAre you all right,\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;m fine,\u201d he answered before he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI was just thinking about what happened with Candy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHannah told me what happened. How could a man threaten to harm an innocent child?\u201d she questioned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCandy was right though. If it had happened to us, I would be as angry as he is right now, maybe more. I don&#8217;t blame him for acting the way he did. I also can&#8217;t blame Pa.\u201d Joe shook his head and scoffed with a smile. \u201cI still can&#8217;t get over it though. Pa being in love. I always hoped he would find somebody.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m very happy for him.\u201d Alice moved her hand over Joe&#8217;s chest and laid her head down on his shoulder as she said, \u201cAmelia is perfect for him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, she is.\u201d Joe looked down at Alice as he gave her shoulder a light squeeze. \u201cWe better get some sleep, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Alice started to head back inside when they heard hoofbeats on the ground. Joe looked out into the night and spotted a few riders approaching.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice scrunched her eyebrows. \u201cWho&#8217;s that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know.\u201d Joe&#8217;s body tensed when he remembered what Candy said about Vincent. \u201cGet inside.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe hurried Alice inside the house and closed the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJoe, what is it? Who are they?\u201d Alice begged in a frightened tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s Vincent, Candy said they might pay us a visit.\u201d Joe gently placed his hands on her shoulders and instructed as he pointed towards the bedroom, \u201cI want you to get the children, go into the bedroom and lock the door. Don&#8217;t come out until I say.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJoe, you can&#8217;t face them alone, they&#8217;ll kill you,\u201d Alice told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll be fine, just go.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJoe, please\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJust do what I tell you!\u201d Joe said in a firm voice before Alice hurried into the nursery.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Joe went over to the fireplace and grabbed the rifle hanging up over the mantle. He checked to see if it was loaded before he headed outside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent and a group of men brought their horses to a trot up to the porch. Joe moved up to the steps and pointed the rifle at them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s far enough.&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent dismounted his horse. \u201cYou must be Cartwright&#8217;s youngest son, Joseph. The one they call Little Joe. Allow me to introduce myself&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know who you are,\u201d Joe barked. \u201cMy friend Candy told me about you. How your men beat up on him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent flashed a smug grin. \u201cThen you know why I&#8217;m here\u2026and what I want.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe held a stern gaze on Vincent. \u201cYeah, and I&#8217;m gonna tell you right now, you&#8217;re not getting a thing outta me. So why don&#8217;t you just turn around and get off of this property now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent studied him before he moved his hand from his gun belt. \u201cI heard about you. You&#8217;ve got quite a temper. The kind that can get you killed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, and I wouldn&#8217;t test it if I was you, so I suggest you get outta here now,\u201d Joe warned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent glanced over at the door. \u201cPerhaps your wife\u2026Alice can help us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe tightened his grip around the rifle. \u201cYou&#8217;re not getting anywhere near her. You&#8217;ll have to kill me to get in this house.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent\u2019s eyes shifted over to Cole and he nodded his head towards him. Cole dismounted his horse and moved towards the house when Joe fired a shot at his feet. He reloaded the rifle and aimed it at Cole.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThe next one\u2019s going right through you,\u201d Joe fumed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent glared at Joe before he tilted his head slightly. \u201cDo you really want to play this game, Joe?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe sneered, \u201cI&#8217;m not gonna ask you again. Get off this property now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent sighed. \u201cHave it your way then. You want to start a war then so be it. Consider this your last warning. Bring Amelia to me or else you and your whole family are gonna regret crossing me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent mounted his horse and took off down the pasture along with his men before they disappeared into the night.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe lowered the rifle\u2014his pulse beginning to slow again and he went back inside the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Inside their son&#8217;s nursery, Alice sat on the floor with her back against the wall trembling with fear for Joe as she held their son close to her chest while their daughter sat beside her, oblivious to the danger outside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Her head jerked up when she heard the front door opening. She shot up from the floor and placed little Benjamin Joseph inside his cradle and pleaded with her daughter to stay put as she left the nursery.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She came into the living room and saw Joe hanging up the rifle over the mantle. She ran over to him and embraced him. \u201cOh, Joe, thank goodness you&#8217;re all right. I heard the shot and I thought that\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, I&#8217;m fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice pulled away from Joe and glanced over at the door. \u201cWhat did he want?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe wanted me to tell him where Amelia is, but I wouldn&#8217;t. One of his men tried to get into the house, but I fired a shot to warn him, that&#8217;s what you heard. He&#8217;s not giving up.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat are you gonna do?\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know, but it&#8217;s not safe here. I&#8217;ll have to take you and the children to Pa\u2019s for the night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, but what about you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave a small smile as he tenderly brushed his thumb against her cheek. \u201cDon&#8217;t worry, I&#8217;ll be there with you. I&#8217;m not going anywhere.\u201d He nodded towards the door. \u201cGo get your things and I&#8217;ll get the buckboard ready.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice nodded before she went into the bedroom while Joe hitched up the buckboard.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">At the Ponderosa, Ben paced the living room when Candy walked through the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMr. Cartwright?\u201d Ben turned to Candy with one eyebrow slightly raised before Candy informed him, \u201cHal and Smokey said the men finished their work and they&#8217;re down for the night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded. \u201cAll right, that&#8217;s fine. Thank you for letting me know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy stood there awkwardly before he said, \u201cWell, goodnight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy started heading over to the stairs when Ben spoke. \u201cCandy\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy stopped at the foot of the staircase when Ben took a few steps towards him and stated, \u201cSo we&#8217;re back to Mr. Cartwright now?\u201d Candy pressed his lips together and held his gaze on the floor. Ben shrugged, \u201cYou haven&#8217;t called me that in close to what? Four years now? I was under the impression that you were more than just a hand\u2026because you are. I always thought you were, that&#8217;s never changed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy&#8217;s lips formed a small smile. \u201cI know. I was out of line and I&#8217;m sorry. I was angry\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know and after Hannah told us what happened, you have every right to be. Of course there is someone else you should be apologizing to,\u201d Ben noted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, I&#8217;ll apologize to her in the morning. I want to thank you for letting me and Hannah stay here.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course, you&#8217;re always welcome here.\u201d Ben leaned his head forward. \u201cI hope you know that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I do. Goodnight, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben smiled as he said goodnight to him. Candy started to ascend the stairs when they heard the squeaking of wheels from outside. Ben and Candy headed outside the door to see who it was.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Outside, Joe pulled the buckboard up to the ranch with Alice and their children seated next to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came up to him and asked, \u201cWhat are you doing here this time of night?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cVincent and his men came by our place tonight,&#8221; Joe told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s eyebrows crinkled. \u201cWhat? Are you all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, we&#8217;re fine, he didn&#8217;t hurt us. But I didn&#8217;t want to risk him coming back so I thought to bring Alice and the children here so they&#8217;ll be safe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, of course.\u201d Ben stepped around to Alice&#8217;s side and helped her down. He turned to Candy and nodded towards the back of the buckboard. \u201cCandy, get their bags.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah.\u201d Candy went around to the back of the buckboard and grabbed their bags.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe stepped down off of the buckboard and lifted Sara up and brought her down to the ground before he took her hand and led her over to Alice. \u201cGo with your mother, honey, all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice took hold of Sara&#8217;s hand while holding little Benjamin Joseph in the other when Ben placed his hand on Alice&#8217;s back and motioned towards the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJust go on inside, darling.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice went into the house with Candy trailing behind carrying their bags.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned to Joe and asked, \u201cWhat happened?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe sighed. \u201cHe&#8217;s not giving up, Pa. He won&#8217;t go down without a fight. He warned me that if we didn&#8217;t hand Amelia over to him, we were gonna regret crossing him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, he did.\u201d Ben moved his hands over his hips. \u201cWell, neither are we. We&#8217;re not giving into his demands.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo what do we do?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, there&#8217;s nothing we can do about it now. We&#8217;ll just get some rest and then I&#8217;ll head into town in the morning and tell Clem we found him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Ben wished each other a good night before Joe headed inside the house while Ben unhitched the buckboard.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Eight<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Ben sat at the kitchen table having a cup of coffee when Amelia came out of the kitchen holding a coffee pot in her hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI made a fresh pot of coffee if you&#8217;d like some.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, yes, thank you, dear.\u201d Ben held his coffee cup to her and she poured him another cup.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She placed the coffee pot down and took a seat across from him. \u201cI just feel awful about this whole thing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gently placed his hand over hers. \u201cIt isn&#8217;t your fault.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can&#8217;t help but feel like it is. If we hadn&#8217;t come here, none of this would have happened.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd if Jamie hadn&#8217;t found you, you both could be dead right now,\u201d Ben countered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMaybe. I don&#8217;t blame your foreman one bit for being angry at me especially after hearing what happened to him and his wife.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCandy doesn&#8217;t blame you\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know. I just can&#8217;t believe Vincent would do something so\u2026evil.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben moved his gaze down and breathed, \u201cI know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia confessed as she held back tears, \u201cI can\u2019t help but wonder after everything that&#8217;s happened to your family that\u2026that I&#8217;m even worth all this trouble.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Before Ben could respond, the door opened. Ben lifted his head up as he rose from his seat. He turned the corner and saw Adam removing his hat.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAdam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, Pa.\u201d Adam hung his hat up on the rack near the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben slipped his hands in his pockets. \u201cI thought you&#8217;d be heading back to Boston by now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I was, but Joe told me what happened and I thought you might need some help.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I appreciate it, Adam, but I&#8217;m sure you want to get back to your family; they need you too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam tilted his head slightly. \u201cYes, well, I&#8217;m afraid it&#8217;s a little too late. I already sent a wire to Emily explaining my extended visit. She&#8217;ll understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut your wife is expecting a baby, shouldn&#8217;t you be there with her?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam bit his lower lip, trying to suppress a smirk. \u201cEmily isn&#8217;t due for another six months, Pa, I think she&#8217;ll be all right without me for a little while.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben flashed a faint smile. \u201cOh, good.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia emerged from the dining room. Ben turned around and noticed her standing there. \u201cOh, Amelia, you remember my son, Adam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled.\u201cYes, of course. It&#8217;s a pleasure to see you again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam gave a small smile with a nod of his head. \u201cPleasure to see you, ma&#8217;am.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia brought her hands together. \u201cWell, I don&#8217;t want to keep you. I&#8217;ll go see what Abigail is up to.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Amelia ascended the stairs and disappeared around the corner, Adam turned to his pa and asked, \u201cSo, what&#8217;s the plan?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know. I was gonna ride into town and talk to Clem, tell him what happened.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;ll come with you,\u201d Adam offered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThank you, but before we do, I need to talk to you, Joe and Jamie; it&#8217;s important.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat\u2019s it about?\u201d Adam asked in curiosity.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, if you&#8217;re gonna be a part of this, there&#8217;s something I need to tell all of you. I wanted to wait until after this thing with Vincent was over with, but I feel it&#8217;s best to let you know now that way you&#8217;ll know just how important this fight really is,\u201d Ben explained.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam could sense what it was, but he didn&#8217;t pry. \u201cAll right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded towards the door. \u201cWould you go get Joe and I&#8217;ll find Jamie. We&#8217;ll meet back here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam headed out the door while Ben went upstairs to Jamie&#8217;s room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Ben paced the living room floor while Adam leaned against the fireplace mantle and Joe and Jamie sat on the settee with Joe on the armrest nearest to Ben. \u201cThe reason I called you boys here\u2026\u201d Ben began.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe interrupted. \u201cPa, come on, we&#8217;re all grown men here\u2026\u201d He glanced over at Jamie. \u201cWell, most of us anyway.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie furrowed his eyebrows as he perked his head up slightly making Joe bite back a smirk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you&#8217;ll always be boys to me,\u201d Ben noted. \u201cAnyway, I called you all here because there&#8217;s something I want to ask you and I want you to be completely honest with me.\u201d He took a pause and then asked, \u201cWhat do you think of Amelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe answered, \u201cI like her just fine. Adam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I hardly know her, but she seems like a nice woman to me.&#8221; Adam crossed his arms over him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie shrugged, \u201cI like her okay, I guess.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded slightly and shrugged his shoulders. \u201cWell, that&#8217;s good because I&#8230;\u201d He hesitated before he said in a soft tone, \u201cI don&#8217;t know why this is so hard for me to tell you. Amelia and I have&#8230;fallen for one another.\u201d Joe and Adam exchanged glances as they both tried to keep from smiling. Ben rambled, \u201cWe didn&#8217;t plan on it, it just sort of happened. There&#8217;s just something about her that\u2026well, she makes me feel something I haven&#8217;t felt in a long time since both of your mothers and I love her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Silence filled the room as Joe, Adam, and Jamie all stared at him until Ben couldn&#8217;t take it any longer. \u201cWell, somebody say something.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A smile crept on Adam&#8217;s lips as he spoke. \u201cIt&#8217;s about time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chimed in. \u201cWe&#8217;ve been waiting for you to tell us, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben raised his eyebrows. \u201cYou knew?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam answered as he shrugged, \u201cIt was obvious, Pa, anybody could see it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe added, \u201cI&#8217;m surprised you waited this long to tell us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I hesitated because I didn&#8217;t know how you all would feel, given that it&#8217;s so sudden,\u201d Ben told them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, we think it&#8217;s great,\u201d Joe said as he got up from his seat. \u201cWe love Amelia and we couldn&#8217;t be happier for you, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, it will be nice to have her as a member of the family,\u201d Adam told him as he moved away from the fireplace mantle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou don&#8217;t know how much it means to hear you boys say that.\u201d Ben breathed a sigh of relief. \u201cWell, now that that&#8217;s over with, I&#8217;ll head into town and talk to Clem.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019ll go saddle the horses,\u201d Adam offered before he headed over to the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe informed his pa, \u201cI&#8217;m gonna see about that corral with Candy. I should be back this afternoon.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s fine,\u201d Ben said as he patted Joe&#8217;s shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Joe left, Ben went over to Jamie who got up from the settee. \u201cJamie? You&#8217;ve hardly said a word, is everything all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;m fine, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, are you\u2026happy?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie gave a half-smile. \u201cYeah, I&#8217;m happy for you, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed his hand on his shoulder. \u201cGood.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m gonna go see if Joe and Candy need a hand with that corral.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben ascended the stairs, Jamie&#8217;s smile faded before he went out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, upstairs in her bedroom, Amelia finally confessed her feelings for Ben to her daughter, Abigail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou lied to me!\u201d she hissed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know I did, darling, and I&#8217;m sorry, but it didn&#8217;t seem like a lie at the time because I didn&#8217;t want to believe it to be true. But I can&#8217;t keep denying how I feel anymore. It&#8217;s just when I&#8217;m with him\u2026it feels like I&#8217;m with your father again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd you&#8217;re betraying him, that&#8217;s what you&#8217;re doing, don&#8217;t you understand that?\u201d Abigail cried.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben appeared in the doorway when Amelia confessed, \u201cAbigail, your father is not the man you think he was.\u201d Amelia glanced up at Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail turned around before she stormed past him out of the door. Amelia sighed as she brought her hand up to her temple. Ben stepped into the room and walked up to Amelia.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIs everything all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI finally told Abigail about us. She took the news much like I thought she would.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed a soothing hand over her shoulder. \u201cJust give her some time. If she loves you, she&#8217;ll come around.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI hope so,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave her a reassuring smile. \u201cShe will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia looked up at him in amazement. \u201cYou always have a way of making it seem like everything is going to be all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBecause I believe it to be true.\u201d Ben moved his hand and slipped it into his pocket. \u201cI talked to Adam, Joe and Jamie. They were very happy for us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a wide smile. \u201cOh, that&#8217;s wonderful, Ben. It feels so good for it to finally be out in the open.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, it does.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gently placed his hands around Amelia&#8217;s shoulders and they both stared into each other&#8217;s eyes before they found themselves leaning forward. They were interrupted however by the sound of Jamie yelling for his pa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned around as Jamie rushed into the room. \u201cJamie?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa, you gotta come quick,\u201d Jamie huffed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben touched his shoulder. \u201cWhy, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJoe and Candy said they saw some men riding along the trail heading towards the ranch. They think it might be Vincent and his men,\u201d Jamie told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, I&#8217;ll be right down.\u201d Ben turned to Amelia. \u201cI want you to listen to me very carefully. I don&#8217;t want you or your daughter to leave this room. I want you to keep it locked and don&#8217;t come out until I say, do you understand?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, but please be careful,\u201d Amelia urged. \u201cYou don&#8217;t know Vincent like I do. He will kill you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave her shoulder a light squeeze.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cStay here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben hurried out of the room while Amelia went to get Abigail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben reached the top of the staircase and spotted Adam, Joe and Candy near the door. As he hurried down the stairs, he asked, \u201cWhat&#8217;s going on?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe answered as he went over to his pa, \u201cWe saw Vincent and his men heading down the trail on our way to Salt Creek.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pressed, \u201cAre you sure it&#8217;s him?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy affirmed, \u201cOh, it&#8217;s him, all right. I&#8217;d never forget that face, not for the rest of my life.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben fixed his gaze on Joe, Adam and Candy. \u201cAll right, let me talk to him\u2026alone. I want you all to stay out of sight, don&#8217;t come out, until I signal for you, understood?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe urged, \u201cPa, you can&#8217;t face them alone. You need us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd I won&#8217;t be,\u201d Ben told him. \u201cI want you in position until I give the word, is that clear?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe&#8217;ll be ready,\u201d Adam said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, let&#8217;s go.\u201d Adam, Joe and Candy all hurried over to the wall of guns and each took down a rifle, loading it with shells while Ben turned to Jamie. \u201cJamie, I want you to wait upstairs until&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, Pa, I&#8217;m staying.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJamie\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo. You need the help, and I&#8217;m not gonna just stand by and do nothing. I&#8217;m the one who found Amelia and Abigail and brought them back here, so it&#8217;s my responsibility too. I&#8217;m not a boy anymore, Pa. I can handle it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben felt proud as he placed his hand over his son&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cAll right, but be careful.\u201d He reached over and picked up a rifle. \u201cBut take this one.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie looked down at the rifle with a spark in his eyes as he took it from his pa\u2019s hand. \u201cThe gold-plated rifle. This is the rifle I broke that first year I came to live with you, remember?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, I remember,\u201d Ben recalled. \u201cI&#8217;d say you&#8217;ve more than made up for it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam came up to the window and took a peek outside. \u201cThey&#8217;re coming, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, get into position, now,\u201d Ben ordered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam, Joe, and Candy along with Jamie dispersed through the kitchen and out the back door while Ben went over to the chest by the door and took his gun out of his gun belt. He checked to see if it was loaded before he went out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Outside, Vincent and a group of men rode up to the ranch. Ben came up to Vincent who folded his arms over his saddle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you must be the famous Ben Cartwright. We meet at last. Do you know who I am and why I&#8217;m here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes I do,\u201d Ben said as he held a stern gaze on him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent scanned his surroundings. \u201cYou&#8217;ve got quite a spread here. It&#8217;d be a shame if someone came and\u2026destroyed everything you&#8217;ve built.\u201d Ben stared daggers at him when Vincent shifted his gaze back over to Ben. \u201cAnyway, let&#8217;s get down to business, shall we? You have someone I want. So if you would be so kind as to go and get her for me, we&#8217;ll be on our way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry, but I&#8217;m not going to do that,\u201d Ben told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat woman is going to be my wife, Mr. Cartwright. She belongs to me,\u201d Vincent declared.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head slightly. \u201cNo, she doesn&#8217;t. She wouldn&#8217;t marry you if you were the last man on earth. She doesn&#8217;t love you and you don&#8217;t love her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent perked his head up. \u201cAnd just how would you know that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBecause just like you know everything about me I know everything about you and what kind of man you are.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent flashed a sinister-like smile and nodded his head to the right. \u201cYou recognize him, don&#8217;t you?\u201d Ben followed Vincent&#8217;s gaze and his eyes widened slightly when he recognized the man he punched out at the Silver Dollar. \u201cYou and him got into a little scuffle at the saloon in town,\u201d Vincent relayed. \u201cHe told some pretty heinous lies about my Amelia, even got some of the town believing them. But I&#8217;ll be more than happy to set everyone straight\u2026if you give her back to me that is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, you can&#8217;t have her because she&#8217;s not yours to take,\u201d Ben indicated. \u201cNow, I want you all off my land or just like you told my son\u2026you&#8217;re going to regret crossing me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent glared at Ben. \u201cI&#8217;m not leaving here without Amelia. Don&#8217;t make me have to kill you for her, Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd I don&#8217;t want to have to kill you, Mr. Callaway. Not if you don&#8217;t force me to. Now, I won&#8217;t ask you again\u2026get off my land now,\u201d Ben urged.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent held his gaze on Ben while upstairs in the guest room, Amelia watched them from the window as fear gripped her entire body.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben informed Vincent, \u201cI&#8217;m going to walk away now. And when I do, I expect you all to be gone.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben took a few steps back before he headed to the door. Vincent signaled to his man, Cole who dismounted his horse and marched over to Ben. Cole was inches away from Ben when Ben whipped around to him and cocked his gun and Cole. \u201cDon&#8217;t\u2026even\u2026try it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent scowled, \u201cYou won&#8217;t win this fight, Cartwright, so you might as well give her up.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m not giving her up. No matter how many threats you give me,\u201d Ben stated.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent scoffed. \u201cYou&#8217;re only one man, Cartwright. You can&#8217;t stop us all from breaking into your house.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAm I?\u201d Ben inquired before he gave a signal. Adam, Joe, Candy, and Jamie soon emerged from out of the bushes\u2014guns pointed at Vincent and his men. \u201cDo you really want to play this game? Because if you do\u2026you&#8217;ll lose.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Well, we&#8217;ll just see about that, won\u2019t we?\u201d Vincent signaled for his men and they dispersed from the ranch. Vincent glared at Ben and snarled, \u201cYou&#8217;re gonna regret this, Cartwright. Believe me you will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Vincent rode off, Joe, Candy, and Jamie all lowered their rifles while Adam brought his up over his shoulder. He asked with a sigh, \u201cWell, now what?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow we wait,\u201d Ben instructed. \u201cHe&#8217;ll be back, no doubt. But we&#8217;ll be ready.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam stated with a tilt of his head, \u201cAll right, but there&#8217;s no doubt about it now, you have a war on your hands, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah. We better head back inside.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben went back inside the house while Adam, Joe, Candy and Jamie trailed behind him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Joe and Candy said goodbye to their wives as they got themselves ready to take turns keeping watch for Vincent or his men around the perimeter of the Ponderosa. Joe waited outside the house for Candy when he came out the door as he finished putting on his vest.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe handed him a rifle and informed him, \u201cAdam is keeping watch over the north side, so we&#8217;ll take the south.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right,\u201d Candy said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cLet&#8217;s go.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They each mounted their horses and rode off down the trial.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, inside the Ponderosa, Ben came up to Amelia&#8217;s bedroom door and knocked. Amelia answered and Ben smiled. \u201cHi. I just wanted to see if you needed anything before I turned in for the night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia returned the smile. \u201cOh, no, I&#8217;m fine, thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, well, I&#8217;ll see you in the morning.\u201d Ben started to walk away when Amelia spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBen? Are you sure your boys will be alright out there?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, yes, they&#8217;ll be fine,\u201d Ben assured her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI just hate the thought of something happening to them,\u201d Amelia feared.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed a comforting hand over her shoulder. \u201cThere&#8217;s no need to worry, just get some rest.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia agreed and said goodnight to Ben before she returned to her room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As the night went on, Joe wandered the woods\u2014rifle in hand when he heard rustling in the bushes. His heart skipped a beat as he pointed the rifle near them when Candy appeared from out of the bushes with his hands up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s just me,\u201d he whispered. Joe relaxed as he lowered the rifle. Candy came up to him and asked, \u201cMind if I join you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhy not.\u201d Joe took a seat against one of the rocks while Candy sat down next to him. Joe sighed as he stared out into the woods. \u201cIt&#8217;s been quiet ever since we got here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cToo quiet,\u201d Candy added before he slapped the back of his neck. \u201cThat&#8217;s the fifth mosquito I&#8217;ve killed in the past half hour,\u201d he complained. Joe scoffed when Candy admitted, \u201cI&#8217;d rather be inside in a warm bed next to my wife than out here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned to him and barked, \u201cAnd you think I don&#8217;t?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, this was your idea, Joe,\u201d Candy noted in annoyance.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I know it was. But I&#8217;d rather be out here making sure they&#8217;re safe than in there worrying about them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy\u2019s bickering was interrupted by a smooth familiar voice. \u201cThen don&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy&#8217;s heads snapped up as Joe&#8217;s brother, Adam came up to them and suggested, \u201cWhy don&#8217;t you let me keep watch for a while. Go back inside and be with your families.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAre you sure?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, my family&#8217;s all the way in Boston, so I got nothing to worry about.\u201d Adam brought the rifle up over his shoulder and nodded his head towards the direction of the ranch. \u201cNow go, before I change my mind.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy both shot up with big smiles on their faces as they thanked Adam.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDon&#8217;t mention it,\u201d Adam said<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe patted his shoulder and pressed, \u201cAre you sure you&#8217;ll be all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;ll be fine. Go.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">As Joe and Candy headed down the trail, Candy said to Joe, \u201cHey, that brother of yours is pretty great.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe glanced over at his brother. \u201cYeah. Hoss taught me a lot, but Adam practically raised me and Hoss as kids. I owe him a lot.\u201d He patted Candy&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cLet&#8217;s go home and see our wives, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cRight,\u201d Candy said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Joe and Candy left, Adam took a seat against a hollow log and laid his rifle down next to him before he laid down and placed his hat over his face to rest.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back at the Ponderosa there was a knock at the door. Ben appeared at the top of the stairs in his robe as the knocking continued. He hurried down the stairs as he tied his robe and answered the door. It was Deputy Clem Foster.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Clem.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBen, I&#8217;m sorry for the late visit, but it&#8217;s very important I talk to you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s all right, come in.\u201d Ben stepped aside as Clem removed his hat and walked through the door. He closed the door behind him and asked Clem, \u201cWhat brings you here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s Vincent Callaway, the man who was after Amelia Swanson and her daughter.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat about him?\u201d Ben asked as he slipped his hands inside the pockets of his robe.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem sighed, \u201cWell, the strangest thing. He just came into my office and\u2026gave himself up.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben scrunched his eyebrows. \u201cWhat do you mean he just&#8230;gave himself up?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Suddenly the door opened and Joe walked in with Candy trailing behind him. \u201cHey, Clem, what are you doing here?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben answered, \u201cClem just told me that Vincent just turned himself in.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe what?\u201d Joe said in disbelief.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy commented, \u201cJust like that, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem explained, \u201cHe wouldn&#8217;t give me a reason. He just told me he wanted to give himself up and to let you know about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head. \u201cI don&#8217;t believe it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem added, \u201cI wired the judge, he should be here in a couple of days for the hearing. I&#8217;ll let you know when I hear anything.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben thanked him and Clem left the Ponderosa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned to Ben as he placed his hands over his hips with a puzzled expression.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t understand, Pa, this doesn&#8217;t make any sense.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben held his gaze on the floor. \u201cNo, it doesn&#8217;t.\u201d He lifted his head up to Joe. \u201cI don&#8217;t want to let Amelia know anything just yet, not until we know what this is about.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right. We&#8217;ll see you in the morning.\u201d Joe patted his shoulder and started heading over to the stairs with Candy when Ben spoke. \u201cJoe, where&#8217;s Adam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, he&#8217;s out keeping watch by the south fence.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s mouth formed an oval shape when Joe wished him a goodnight and ascended the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back by the south fence, Adam rested his eyes when he heard rustling in the bushes. He opened his eyes and slowly lifted his head up. He grabbed the rifle as he got up and called out, \u201cIs anyone there?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The rustling stopped and Adam crinkled his eyebrows as he crept towards the bushes. He walked past a tree when a man jumped out from around the corner and knocked Adam over the head before he dragged Adam&#8217;s unconscious body away.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile back in Virginia City, Vincent laid down on a bunk bed in a cell with his arms folded underneath his head and a sinister-like smile across his lips.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou want a war, Ben&#8230;you got one.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Nine<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Ben was outside the ranch saddling up his horse, Buck, to get ready to go into town to the sheriff&#8217;s office when he heard the voice of a panicked Joe call out to him. Ben turned around and Joe hurried over to him. \u201cJoe, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Adam&#8217;s gone,\u201d Joe huffed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGone, what do you mean gone?\u201d Ben asked in puzzlement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe showed him the rifle Adam was using and his hat. \u201cThey were left over by the south fence. Candy and some of the other hands are out searching for him now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stared at Adam&#8217;s hat when Joe asked,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDo you think it was one of Vincent&#8217;s men?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt has to be,\u201d Ben said before he grabbed Buck\u2019s reins. \u201cTell Candy and the others to keep searching, I&#8217;m paying a little visit to the sheriff&#8217;s office.\u201d He mounted onto Buck and took off in the direction of Virginia City.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Ben arrived in Virginia City, he marched into the sheriff&#8217;s office. Clem was seated at his desk when he saw Ben walk in. \u201cOh, hello Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cClem.\u201d Ben came up to Clem\u2019s desk and urged, \u201cI need to speak to him\u2026now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right. Maybe you&#8217;ll have better luck than I did.\u201d Clem rose from his desk and led Ben inside the jail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent lifted his head when he saw Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Ben.\u201d He sat himself up from the bunk. \u201cI had a feeling I&#8217;d be seeing you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben glared at Vincent and asked in a soft but firm voice, \u201cWhere is my son?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent\u2019s mouth formed an oval shape. \u201cOh, yes, your son. Don&#8217;t worry, he&#8217;s safe\u2026for now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben demanded, \u201cWhat kind of game are you playing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI didn&#8217;t want to play games, Ben, I told you that, but you wouldn&#8217;t listen.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stared into his cold eyes. \u201cAre you really filled with so much jealousy and greed\u2026that you&#8217;re willing to let innocent people die?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m just taking back what&#8217;s mine,\u201d Vincent answered, nonchalantly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd she isn&#8217;t yours to take,\u201d Ben scowled. \u201cYou don&#8217;t want her because you love her, no&#8230;you want her because of what she can give you. And I&#8217;m willing to bet that as soon as you marry her and you have her money, you&#8217;ll kill her and her daughter. I know about the bruises on Abigail&#8217;s back and there&#8217;s no doubt that Amelia has them too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cShe deserved what she got,\u201d Vincent claimed. \u201cShe&#8217;s nothing but a spoiled brat. Someone had to teach her a lesson.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, let me tell you this,\u201d Ben cautioned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou won&#8217;t ever be able to hurt her or her mother ever again because you are going to stay locked up in that jail cell where you belong.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI wouldn&#8217;t count on that. By the end of tomorrow, you&#8217;ll be begging that sheriff to let me out of this cell, I can guarantee it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben held a stern gaze on him. \u201cIf anything happens to my son\u2026I&#8217;ll kill you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben was about to leave the jail when Vincent spoke. \u201cI&#8217;ll be seeing you again, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben paused before he stormed out of the jail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Ben was outside on the porch as he looked out into the night, filled with worry for his son, Adam when Joe walked out of the house. Ben hardly noticed him when Joe came up onto the porch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey. Candy, Hal, and Luke are gonna head out again tomorrow. Candy thinks they might have found a trail they can follow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right,\u201d Ben said, softly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe could see the worry on his pa&#8217;s face. He reassured him, \u201cWe&#8217;ll find him, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah. I&#8217;m gonna check and see how Amelia\u2019s doing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stepped down off of the porch and went inside the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared out the window of her bedroom when Ben knocked on her door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCome in.\u201d The door opened and she gave a small smile when she saw him. \u201cHi.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stepped through the door. \u201cI just thought I would check on you, see how you&#8217;re doing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, all right I suppose.\u201d She moved away from the window and asked, \u201cHave you heard anything about Adam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shifted his gaze to the floor as he shook his head. \u201cNo. We&#8217;re going to look again tomorrow. We&#8217;ll find him though.\u201d He sighed and told her, \u201cI don&#8217;t know what kind of game he&#8217;s playing, but we&#8217;re gonna put a stop to this once and for all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd you will.\u201d Amelia pressed her lips together as she closed her eyes and moved her head down. \u201cBen, I&#8217;ve made a decision.\u201d Ben wrinkled his eyebrows slightly at her when she lifted her head up to him and declared, \u201cI&#8217;m going to give myself over to Vincent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben\u2019s eyes widened. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s the only way,\u201d Amelia told him as she turned and moved towards the bed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came up to her and took hold of her shoulders, turning her around to face him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, you are not going to do that, I refuse to let you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe&#8217;s going to kill your whole family, Ben\u2014 your friends. He&#8217;ll stop at nothing to get what he wants.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd that&#8217;s why we keep fighting,\u201d he encouraged. \u201cYou know we can&#8217;t give in to a man like that, he has to be stopped.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut at what cost? I don&#8217;t want to watch your whole family die, I can&#8217;t. I&#8217;m not worth it, Ben, I&#8217;m not.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe&#8217;ll kill you, Amelia, don&#8217;t you understand that? He doesn&#8217;t care a thing about what happens to you or your daughter. I know about the bruises, Amelia. The ones on Abigail&#8217;s back. Do you want to turn yourselves over to a man like that?\u201d Amelia opened her mouth but words escaped her. Ben squeezed her shoulders. \u201cDo you love me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia lifted her head up to him as her eyes welled up with tears. \u201cYes, I do.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThen we keep fighting, whatever it takes. Because to me you are worth everything. And I love you\u2026so much.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, Ben.\u201d She laid her head down on his chest. \u201cI just want this to be over so we can be together.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe will be, darling. We will be.\u201d Ben placed his hand underneath her chin and lifted her head up to him before he gave her a soft and tender kiss. Their little moment was interrupted however when an anxious Joe rushed into the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa? There&#8217;s someone heading this way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stared into Amelia&#8217;s eyes for a brief moment before he let go of her and hurried out of the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">In the hallway, Candy came out of one of the bedrooms wondering what the commotion was about before Ben filled him in. He soon followed Ben and Joe down the stairs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They made their way outside and saw a horse trot up to the ranch with a lifeless body hanging over the horse and a sheet covering it. Ben and Joe stood there motionless as fear gripped their bodies. They couldn&#8217;t bring themselves to see who was under that sheet.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy could sense what they were thinking and stepped forward. \u201cI&#8217;ll see who it is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy made his way over to the horse while Ben and Joe held their breaths in anticipation. Joe turned away as he struggled to hold back tears, praying it wasn&#8217;t his brother under that sheet.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy lifted the sheet up and immediately recognized the face. He closed his eyes tight and let out a sigh. \u201cIt&#8217;s one of our own. Eddie Simms.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben exhaled in relief along with Joe who patted Ben&#8217;s shoulder. Ben&#8217;s muscles tightened as anger began to overtake him. He kept it under control however when he told Candy, \u201cTake his body into the barn. We&#8217;ll give him a proper burial tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned and saw Amelia standing there, wide-eyed at the body before she shifted her gaze over to Ben. He walked past her into the house as Amelia&#8217;s eyes filled with tears.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy took a few steps past Joe when he stopped and said, \u201cI worked with Eddie, he was a good guy. He had a wife and son.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe asked, \u201cYou want me to tell them?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo. I&#8217;ll do it,\u201d Candy said, softly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHere, I&#8217;ll help you put him in the barn.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy took Eddie&#8217;s body and placed him in the barn.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Candy brought his horse out of the barn when he heard a commotion coming from inside the bunkhouse. He tied the reins down and hurried over to the bunkhouse as the shouting grew louder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He quickly opened the door and saw a fight about to break out between the other hands. He shouted, \u201cHey!\u201d They continued arguing before Candy came between them and held them back. \u201cHey, that&#8217;s enough!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The hands calmed their tempers before Candy asked, \u201cAll right, what&#8217;s it about?\u201d They all hesitated to answer. \u201cCome on, come on, out with it,\u201d Candy pressed in irritation.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Shorty spoke. \u201cWe were just wondering how many of us have to die before this is all over. You saw what happened to Eddie, any one of us could be next.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat&#8217;s not gonna happen, Shorty, because we&#8217;re not gonna let it,\u201d Candy assured him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m not waiting around to find out,\u201d Shorty snapped.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy motioned towards the door. \u201cWell, the door&#8217;s right there, you can walk out anytime. But if you do\u2026just remember everything that Ben Cartwright has done for ya. And if you stay that means you&#8217;re in it. You&#8217;re in it all the way, no turning back. So I would think on it; think on it long and hard, whose side you wanna be on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The room fell silent as some of the hands held their heads down. Candy ordered,\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow, all of you, get to work. We still got a ranch to run.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Shorty and the other hands dispersed out the door. Candy placed his hands on his hips and rubbed his temple when Ben walked in.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhat&#8217;s all the yelling about?\u201d he asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJust a little argument, I took care of it. I think after what happened with Eddie, the guys are starting to get panicky. Shorty told me he wonders who&#8217;s gonna be next.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cNobody, that&#8217;s who.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;You know, Ben, I don&#8217;t blame them. I think we&#8217;re all starting to get a little panicky.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stressed, \u201cWell, we&#8217;re not giving in, no matter what. I&#8217;m not giving her up.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy gave a half-smile before he nodded his head towards the door. \u201cI&#8217;m gonna head over to Willow Crest with Joe and continue to look for Adam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy headed out the door while Ben proceeded to start his work for the day.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that afternoon, Ben sat at his desk, trying to occupy his mind on ranch matters, but found himself unable to concentrate. He tapped the pencil in his hand against the top of his desk before he threw it down and leaned back in his chair. He couldn&#8217;t stop thinking about the events of the past few days and Vincent&#8217;s words to him in the jail: <em>By the end of tomorrow, you&#8217;ll be begging that sheriff to let me out of this cell, I can guarantee it.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rubbed his temple when Amelia came out of the kitchen carrying a tray with a tea kettle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI was wondering if you&#8217;d like some tea or coffee.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head slightly. \u201cNo, thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared at him, taking notice of the dark circles under his eyes. \u201cYou look tired.\u201d She placed the tray down on his desk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cI am tired. We just had to bury one of my men. He had a wife and son.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia hung her head down, close to tears again. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben reached over and placed his hand over hers. \u201cNo. I won&#8217;t have you apologizing. None of what&#8217;s happening now is your fault. I want you to remember that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia looked into his eyes and nodded. Ben gave her hand a light squeeze when the door opened and Joe and Candy walked in. Ben could tell from the look on their faces, it was not good news.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cStill no luck, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shook his head. \u201cNo.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy asked, \u201cYou think maybe they took him somewhere off of the Ponderosa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know,\u201d Ben answered. \u201cAnd I doubt I&#8217;ll even get a word out of Vincent either.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, we&#8217;re not giving up,\u201d Joe said. \u201cHe&#8217;s around here somewhere, we&#8217;ll find him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">All of a sudden, they heard knocking at the door. Joe went to answer it and his eyes widened in shock at seeing Jamie&#8217;s appearance. His face was bloodied and bruised\u2014his clothes torn.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cJamie?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa\u2026\u201d Jamie croaked before he wobbled slightly and fell into Joe&#8217;s arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia gasped as Ben shot up from his seat. \u201cDear God\u2026\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe wrapped his arm around Jamie while Candy rushed over and helped Joe move Jamie over to the settee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Joe and Candy laid him down, Ben came around to him and knelt down next to him. \u201cJamie?\u201d He gently lifted his head up to him. \u201cSon, can you hear me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWho did this to you? Tell me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt was\u2026Vincent&#8217;s\u2026men.\u201d Jamie laid his head back against the armrest of the settee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben held his gaze on Jamie as he tried to control the anger burning inside of him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe need to get Doc Martin.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">However, Joe&#8217;s temper flared and he stormed over to the door. Ben looked up and shouted, \u201cJoseph!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy stared at Jamie before he took off after Joe.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Outside, Joe untied the reins of Cochise from the hitching post when Candy came up to him. Joe noticed him and seethed, \u201cDon&#8217;t even try to stop me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWho says I&#8217;m stopping you?\u201d Candy questioned. \u201cI&#8217;m going with ya.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy grabbed hold of his horse\u2019s reins and mounted onto him while Joe mounted onto Cochise before they took off down the trail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back at the Ponderosa, Ben was up in Jamie&#8217;s bedroom applying a wet cloth to his son&#8217;s forehead near his bedside. Jamie turned his head back and forth as he moaned. \u201cYou&#8217;re going to be all right, son, just lie still,\u201d Ben murmured. He looked over at Amelia who stood near the doorway. \u201cI want to thank you for helping me bring him to his room.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course. I don&#8217;t suppose you know where Joe and Candy ran off to.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI have some idea\u2026I just pray I&#8217;m wrong.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHow could Vincent be so cruel?\u201d Amelia cried. \u201cIs there no end to his\u2026madness?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe told me by the end of today I would be begging the sheriff to let him out of that jail cell. I&#8217;m starting to believe he may be right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared at him in disbelief. \u201cYou&#8217;re not considering it, are you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben ignored her question and instead said,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHal should be back with Doc Martin soon, I need to ride into town. Would you mind keeping an eye on Jamie while I&#8217;m gone?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rose from the chair and handed the damp cloth over to Amelia. \u201cJust keep applying this cloth to him, I&#8217;ll be back.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben started to head to the door when Amelia called out to him. \u201cBen?\u201d Ben stopped with his hand on the doorknob as he turned to Amelia before she told him,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBe careful.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a slight nod of his head and left the bedroom.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Joe and Candy rode up to a run down shack where two of Vincent&#8217;s men, Brock and Cole, were sitting outside in front. Cole was whittling away on some wood with his pocket knife as he sat on a tree stump when Brock looked up and saw Joe and Candy approaching.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock got Cole&#8217;s attention and pointed to them. A wide grin spread across his face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, look who it is, Brock. How nice of them to come pay us a visit, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy dismounted their horses and came up to them. Joe glared at them as he asked in a calm but firm voice, \u201cWhich one of you beat on my younger brother?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole squinted one eye as he rubbed this chin. \u201cSay, which one is he now? You got so many of\u2019em I plumb forgot.\u201d He chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock looked over at Cole and answered, \u201cI think he means the shaggy haired one with the squeaky voice.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Cole\u2019s lips formed an oval shape. \u201cOh, right, that one. He&#8217;s a tough little son of a gun; put up a good fight.\u201d He rose from the stump. \u201cWe just wanted to send you a little message. You see Vince ain&#8217;t playin\u2019 around no more. He wants his woman and he&#8217;s gonna get her. Even if he has to kill to get it, just like we did to that fella of yours\u2026just like we\u2019s gonna do to your other brother if you don&#8217;t hand her over.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe stared daggers at Cole as a fury blazed within him when he gave into it and charged at Cole, tackling him to the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock hurried over to him and tried to pull Joe off when Candy grabbed him and punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Brock wiped at his mouth and shot back up again. Candy moved closer to him, fixing a stern gaze on him. Brock flashed a grin. \u201cYou know I gotta hand it to that Eddie fella, he put up a good fight. Too bad we had to kill him\u2026just like we\u2019re gonna have to kill you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou keep running off that mouth, it&#8217;s just gonna make it a whole lot easier for me,\u201d Candy snarled before he took another swing at Brock.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben arrived in Virginia City and stormed into the sheriff&#8217;s office. Clem was seated at his desk when the door swung open.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBen?\u201d Ben ignored him as he walked past his desk and into the jail. Clem shot up from his desk as he shouted, \u201cBen!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben entered the jail and saw Vincent sitting on the bunk. He looked up at Ben and grinned. \u201cWell, well, well. You&#8217;re right on time, Ben. I told you I&#8217;d be seeing you again.\u201d He got up from the bunk bed and came up to the bars. \u201cI heard you lost one of your men; shame. I hear he had a wife and son too. And the kid? That was an accident, really. I told my boys not to be too rough on him, but you know them, they just can&#8217;t\u2026.\u201d Ben reached through the bars and grabbed Vincent, slamming him up against the cell bars.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem yelled his name from outside the jail, but Ben didn&#8217;t budge.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent cackled. \u201cI was wondering what it took to ruffle your feathers. Not so holier than thou now are you, Cartwright?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stared into his eyes and questioned, \u201cIs there no end\u2026to your monstrosity?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, but there is, Ben, and you know what that is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m not letting you out of this cell and I&#8217;m not giving Amelia over to you. I won&#8217;t,\u201d Ben scowled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent studied him and asked with a tilt of his head, \u201cWhat do you want with Amelia anyway? Why are you fighting so hard for her?\u201d Ben held his gaze on him and didn&#8217;t answer. Vincent pressed, \u201cThere must be a reason.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">An exasperated Ben blurted out, \u201cBecause I love her!\u201d Vincent crinkled his eyebrows as he stared at him. Ben repeated, softly, <em>\u201cI\u2026love\u2026her.&#8221;<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh\u2026well, this changes things, doesn&#8217;t it?\u201d Vincent posed before he fixed a stern gaze on Ben. \u201cI&#8217;m gonna have to kill you too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben tightened his grip around Vincent and he changed his demeanor. \u201cAll right, all right, I&#8217;ll make a deal with you. I still have your son, remember? And I&#8217;m willing to give you his location if you let me out of this cell.\u201d Ben squinted his eyes at him, searching for a motive. \u201cI can have your son dead in less than a minute, I just have to give my boys the word and they&#8217;ll do it. You don&#8217;t want your son to die, do you? You already lost one son, remember? Hoss was it?\u201d Ben&#8217;s head perked up slightly as Vincent flashed a grin. \u201cHe was a pretty big fella too from what I hear. That was one burden off our backs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben glared at him and growled, \u201cAnd he was much more of a man than you&#8217;ll ever be.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent said, \u201cThe choice is yours. Now what&#8217;s it gonna be?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben loosened his grip on Vincent slightly as many thoughts plagued his mind at once.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Cole and Brock\u2019s unconscious bodies were lying in the grass as Candy crouched down near a creek bed and splashed some water onto his face. Joe came up to him and crouched down next to him. He rubbed the back of his neck and moved it in a circular motion.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his face before handing it over to Joe.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThanks.\u201d Joe dipped it into the water and wrung it out.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy glanced over at Cole and Brock before he remarked, \u201cI guess those two aren&#8217;t as tough as they thought they were, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah.\u201d Joe looked over at Candy as he tapped him in the shoulder. \u201cHey. Thanks.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy gave a faint smile before he confessed, \u201cThe truth is I wanted to kill them just as badly as you. But I also knew I didn&#8217;t want you doing something you were gonna regret either.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave a slight nod of his head before he wiped his face and neck with the handkerchief. \u201cHey, if you thought what they did to us was bad, just think of what our wives are gonna do to us when they find out what we did.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy shut his eyes tight and groaned. \u201cOh. I don&#8217;t even want to think about that right now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe wrung the handkerchief out and handed it back over to Candy. \u201cCome on, we better get them over to Clem and then head back and see how Jamie&#8217;s doing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right.\u201d Candy rose from the ground and stretched out his muscles. \u201cHey, can you do me a favor and knock me over the head that way I&#8217;ll be unconscious when Hannah yells at me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled and patted his shoulder. \u201cCome on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy rubbed the back of his neck as they walked back over to their horses.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back at the Ponderosa, Amelia was tending to Jamie as she waited for Doc Martin to arrive. She dabbed at Jamie&#8217;s forehead with a wet cloth when she called out to Alice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice appeared at the doorway shortly after. \u201cDid you call for me, Amelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes.\u201d Amelia got up from the chair. \u201cI wondered if you&#8217;d mind looking after Jamie until the doctor gets here. I need to talk to my daughter.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOf course.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia headed to the door before she mentioned, \u201cBen just said to keep applying that cloth to his head until the doctor arrives, he should be here soon.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice went over to Jamie&#8217;s bedside while Amelia left the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Amelia paced back in her bedroom when Abigail walked in.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMother, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbby, I need to talk to you, come here, sit down.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia took her hand and led her to a little table near the window. After they each took a seat, Abigail spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMother, if it&#8217;s about you and Mr. Cartwright, then you&#8217;re wasting your\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbby, please, it&#8217;s not that.\u201d Amelia hung her head down as she pursed her lips, trying to hold back tears.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail asked, \u201cWhat is it then?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia closed her eyes and took a breath before she told her, \u201cI&#8217;m going to give myself over to Vincent.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail gasped, \u201cWhat? Mother, you can&#8217;t, he&#8217;ll kill you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;It&#8217;s the only way. I just can&#8217;t keep standing back and watching Ben&#8217;s family fall apart because of me, I can&#8217;t\u2026I won&#8217;t. This is my decision and I want you to understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail shook her head as her eyes filled with tears. \u201cI don&#8217;t understand and I don&#8217;t want to!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbigail, please.\u201d She squeezed her hand tight. \u201cThis is what&#8217;s best for all of us.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail cried, \u201cIf it&#8217;s about what I said about you and Mr. Cartwright then I&#8217;m sorry. I don&#8217;t care about you being with him anymore, just please don&#8217;t do this!\u201d She wrapped her arms around her and Amelia held her close.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh Abby. I love you and I loved your father very much. But I love Ben and I love his family. I can&#8217;t let Vincent destroy them. So I have to do this. I want you to stay here at the Ponderosa with Ben. He&#8217;ll make sure you&#8217;re taken care of.\u201d Abigail sobbed into her chest as Amelia stroked her head, fighting tears. \u201cI want you to be happy. I want you to have all the happiness in the world. Because I love you so much.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail continued sobbing as Amelia held her tight, not wanting to let go.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Joe and Candy returned to the Ponderosa. Alice and Hannah emerged from the door and hurried over to them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe and Candy dismounted their horses and Alice ran into Joe&#8217;s arms while Hannah ran into Candy&#8217;s.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice said, \u201cWe were so worried about you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, we&#8217;re all right,\u201d Joe told her as he brushed his thumb over her cheek.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWhere have the two of you been?\u201d Hannah asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe uh\u2026ran into a few of Vincent&#8217;s men,\u201d Candy answered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh no,\u201d Alice murmured.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hannah looked sternly at Candy. \u201cYou both could have been killed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know,\u201d Candy sighed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice reached up and gently caressed Joe&#8217;s cheek. \u201cI&#8217;m just glad you&#8217;re all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe gave her a warm smile before he kissed her forehead.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo am I,\u201d Hannah said before she brushed her thumb over Candy&#8217;s bruised face. \u201cI&#8217;m getting awfully tired of cleaning up your wounds.\u201d Candy shrugged his shoulders when Hannah kissed him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe asked, \u201cHow&#8217;s Jamie?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe&#8217;re not sure. Doctor Martin is with him now,\u201d Alice told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rode up to the ranch and dismounted his horse. Joe came up to him and Ben asked, anxiously, \u201cHow&#8217;s Jamie doing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHe&#8217;s alright as far as we know. Doc Martin&#8217;s here now,\u201d Joe replied.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed in relief. \u201cOh. Good.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSo, where have you been?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben moved his gaze to the ground. \u201cI found out where they&#8217;re holding Adam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe flashed a smile as he patted his shoulder. \u201cThat&#8217;s great, how&#8217;d you find out?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben hesitated before he answered, \u201cVincent told me. I went to see him at the sheriff&#8217;s office.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe stared at him in disbelief. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben continued. \u201cHe told me on the condition that I would let Clem release him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe&#8217;s eyes widened. \u201cPa, you didn&#8217;t.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI had to. I had no choice, he would have killed him, Joe,\u201d Ben told him with guilt in his voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">All of sudden, they heard Abigail screaming for Ben. \u201cMr. Cartwright!\u201d Ben&#8217;s head snapped up as he saw Abigail running towards him and he rushed over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben took her shoulders. \u201cAbigail, what is it, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s my mother. She&#8217;s gone. She went to see Vincent. She&#8217;s gonna hand herself over to him, she told me,\u201d Abigail cried, tears spilling down her cheeks. \u201cYou have to stop her, Mr. Cartwright, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pulled her close to him. \u201cIt&#8217;s all right. We&#8217;ll get her back. I promise you we will.\u201d He turned and said, \u201cAlice, Hannah\u2026I need you to bring her inside.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice and Hannah approached Abigail and tried to keep her calm as they brought her inside the house. Ben turned to Joe and Candy. \u201cWe need to round up some of the men, go get Adam and then find Amelia before Vincent does.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe grabbed the reins of Cochise while Candy hurried over to the bunkhouse. Ben mounted onto Buck and took off down the trail with Joe, determined to save the woman he loved.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\"><strong>Chapter Ten<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia had borrowed one of the horses in the barn and took off down the trail. She traveled a few miles when she heard voices up ahead. She pulled on the reins and dismounted the horse before hurrying into the bushes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben, Joe, Candy, and a few of the hands: Hal, Andy and Lucas searched for Adam. Ben looked on ahead and said, \u201cHe should be a few miles down that road and over the ridge.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAre you sure, Pa?\u201d Joe asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, but right now I don&#8217;t have any other choice but to trust Vincent at his word. I&#8217;ll go look for Amelia while you boys get Adam, we&#8217;ll meet back here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cRight, Pa,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They all steered their horses and parted ways.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A few miles down the road, Adam laid back against a tall oak tree with his hands tied behind his back as two of Vincent&#8217;s men guarded him. One of his men came up to Adam with a rifle in his hand and studied him before he scoffed with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou\u2019re a quiet one, ain&#8217;t ya?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Maybe there&#8217;s nothing worth saying to you,\u201d Adam remarked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou Cartwrights are supposed to be pretty tough, but you don&#8217;t look so tough to me,\u201d he grumbled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam held his gaze in front of him as he quipped, \u201cWell, untie me and I&#8217;ll show ya.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Joe and Candy crept up behind a tree. Joe signaled to Candy of the two men ahead of them and Candy slipped past Joe over to the next tree. Candy cupped his hands together as he eyed Vincent&#8217;s men and began giving a bird call of a nesting jay.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The two men&#8217;s heads perked up at the sound. Joe held his gun up in the air and fired a shot making the men scatter. Candy signaled to Joe that the coast was clear and they both moved quickly over to Adam.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe came up behind Adam and whispered,\u00a0\u201cAdam.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam turned and remarked, \u201cAbout time you showed up.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe pulled out a knife and cut through the rope, freeing Adam&#8217;s hands. \u201cLet&#8217;s go.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam got up as he rubbed his sore hands and followed Joe and Candy through the woods.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They made it halfway when Vincent&#8217;s men spotted them and fired shots at them. Joe, Adam, and Candy ducked before Joe shouted, \u201cMove! Go!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They all started running as Joe shot at them from behind along with Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They came across their horses and Candy mounted onto his while Joe fired another shot and mounted onto Cochise. He helped Adam up onto the back of Cochise and they both took off along with Candy on his horse down the dirt road as they continued firing shots behind them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Once they were in the clear, Joe and Candy slowed their horses to a trot and then dismounted. Joe helped Adam down and asked, \u201cAre you all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;m alright,\u201d Adam replied before he looked around and asked, \u201cIs Pa here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, he&#8217;s here with some of the other hands, he went looking for Amelia,\u201d Joe answered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam crinkled his eyebrows. \u201cAmelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I&#8217;ll explain it on the way, come on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe took off in the woods while Adam and Candy trailed behind him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Meanwhile, Ben searched for Amelia through the woods. He moved past the trees as he called out her name.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia, who wasn&#8217;t too far from Ben, ran through the woods when she tripped over a log and fell to the ground. She moved her hand through the dirt and leaves\u2014all the energy draining out of her. About to give up hope, she heard the faint voice of Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u00a0<em>\u201cAmelia?\u201d<\/em>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia lifted her head as the voice became more audible.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia used all her strength and shouted, \u201cBen!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stopped moving when he heard Amelia&#8217;s voice. He then changed course and continued calling out to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He finally found her lying on the ground. She reached out to him as she huffed, \u201cBen\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia.\u201d He hurried over to her and lifted her in his arms, holding her close. \u201cWhy?\u201d he asked. \u201cWhy would you do it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI had to. I just couldn&#8217;t let him hurt you anymore,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut there was another way, Amelia, there always is. It doesn&#8217;t have to be this way.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She lifted her head up to him and smiled. \u201cI guess I just love you too much to see your family be driven apart, Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked down at her and declared, \u201cAnd I love you too much to lose you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They gazed into each other&#8217;s eyes and leaned in closer when they heard a branch break and the voice of Vincent.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, isn&#8217;t this nice?\u201d Ben and Amelia shifted their gaze towards the trees and saw Vincent standing there with a gun pointed at them. \u201cToo bad I&#8217;m gonna have to break it up,\u201d he sneered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben let go of Amelia and got up from the ground. \u201cYou&#8217;re not getting her. You&#8217;ll have to kill me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent flashed a sinister-like smile.\u00a0\u201cWith pleasure.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent cocked the gun and was about to pull the trigger when Ben grabbed that hand and smashed it against the tree making him drop the gun before punching him in the face, knocking him to the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came at him when Vincent pushed his feet up and shoved Ben to the ground. Vincent lunged at Ben and wrapped his hands tightly around his throat. Ben tried with all his might to fight him off.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent grunted, \u201cYou know, you&#8217;re pretty tough&#8230;for an old man.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia hurried over to them and tried to pry Vincent away from Ben. \u201cLet go of him!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent pushed her off and the distraction was enough for Ben to gain the upper hand. He used all his strength to punch him across the face knocking him backwards to the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent attempted to get up again when Amelia grabbed the gun and pointed it at him. \u201cThat&#8217;s enough!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent gave a soft chuckle. \u201cYou won&#8217;t do it,\u201d he huffed. \u201cYou don&#8217;t have the spine, woman.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cDon&#8217;t I, Vincent? I think it&#8217;s about time you started listening to the truth. I don&#8217;t have anything! I never did. Luis wasn&#8217;t the perfect man you thought he was. He owed money to a lot of people. We were in debt before he died. So there is no money, none whatsoever.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent pushed himself up as he yelled, \u201cYou&#8217;re lying!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia shook her head. \u201cI tried to tell you so many times, but you wouldn&#8217;t listen. You were so blinded by jealousy that you couldn&#8217;t see that he was just a man; a good man who loved me and my daughter with all his heart\u2014something you wouldn&#8217;t know anything about. You wanted something so badly that doesn&#8217;t even exist. And I pity you, Vincent. Luis loved you and all you cared about was competing for something he never had. You were jealous over a lie.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent&#8217;s chest heaved as he growled,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou lying jezebel\u2026\u201d He reached down to his ankle and pulled out another gun.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben eyed the gun as he trembled, \u201cAmelia\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Vincent pointed the gun at Amelia when Ben lunged in between them, pushing Amelia out of the way as the gun went off, hitting Ben in the shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia screamed, \u201cNo!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben clutched at his arm when he reached into his holster with his other hand and pulled out his gun, lifting it towards Vincent before he fired a shot, hitting Vincent in the chest.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He yelped and hit his knees before falling over dead on the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia scurried over to Ben who moved up against a tree and slid down it to the ground, wincing as he clutched at his shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She brushed her hand over his white hair. \u201cBen, are you all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m fine,\u201d he gritted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She moved her hand over his arm. \u201cOh, Ben, I&#8217;m sorry I didn&#8217;t tell you the truth. I did it to protect Abigail. I wanted her to remember her father as a good man. Because he was despite the things he did. I hope you can understand.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI understand,\u201d Ben told her through labored breaths. \u201cBut you didn&#8217;t have to keep it from me too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know and I&#8217;m sorry.\u201d She moved her gaze towards the ground as she shrugged her shoulders. \u201cI have nothing left except my daughter. No home, no family, no money. Not any kind of wealth whatsoever.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou can have mine,\u201d Ben said. Amelia&#8217;s head perked up and her eyes met his. \u201cMarry me, Amelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia&#8217;s eyes widened as she took a breath. \u201cMarry you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">They were soon interrupted by the voice of Joe calling out to Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe hurried over to Ben along with Adam and Candy. Joe crouched down near Ben while Adam came around the other side to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cPa, are you all right?\u201d Joe asked, anxiously.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, I&#8217;m alright.\u201d Ben turned and looked at Adam. \u201cAdam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam flashed a small smile. \u201cYeah, Pa, I&#8217;m alright.\u201d He glanced over at Vincent\u2019s body.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI had to,\u201d Ben said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam gave a slight nod of his head and examined Ben&#8217;s wound. \u201cHow bad is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben winced, \u201cIt feels like fire.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cLet&#8217;s get you back to the ranch.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam and Joe wrapped their arms around Ben&#8217;s waist and helped him up while Candy helped Amelia up from the ground before they headed in the direction of their horses.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Clem was able to round up the rest of Vincent&#8217;s men and no charges were brought against Ben for killing Vincent since it was in self-defense. Adam also decided to stay in Virginia City for a few more days.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that night, Amelia finally told Abigail the truth about her father. Ben, with his arm in a sling, came out of Jamie&#8217;s bedroom having just checked on him when Amelia opened the door to Abigail&#8217;s bedroom.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came up to her and asked, \u201cHow did it go?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, better than I thought it would,\u201d Amelia replied. \u201cShe asked me to leave her alone for the rest of the night.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, it&#8217;s understandable. It&#8217;s a lot for her to take in, she just needs time,\u201d Ben assured her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, you&#8217;re right.\u201d Amelia gently touched his arm. \u201cHow does that arm feel?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, better. I just went to check on Jamie and he&#8217;s doing a lot better. Doc Martin said he only had a couple of bruised ribs and to stay in bed for a few days.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, that&#8217;s such a relief.\u201d Amelia&#8217;s smile soon faded as she hung her head down.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI still can&#8217;t help but feel guilty. If I had convinced Vincent of the truth a lot sooner, one of your men might still be alive.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed his free hand over her arm. \u201cThat wasn&#8217;t your fault. You weren&#8217;t responsible for Vincent&#8217;s actions. You said you tried telling him the truth before, but he wouldn&#8217;t listen. I don&#8217;t blame you for anything that happened. So I don&#8217;t want you feeling guilty, all right?\u201d She lifted her head up to him and gave him a reassuring smile. Ben suggested, \u201cGet some rest.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd you better rest that arm,\u201d Amelia said in a firm voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben pressed his lips together. \u201cHm, you&#8217;re already treating me as if we&#8217;re already married.\u201d Amelia flashed a shy smile when Ben mentioned, \u201cYou know, you never answered my question.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI suppose I didn&#8217;t,\u201d she said, slightly embarrassed. \u201cI&#8217;m going to need some time to think about it if that&#8217;s all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, well, of course,\u201d Ben shrugged. \u201cWell, Joe and Candy are back in their own homes with their families, so this house is gonna be awfully quiet tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I don&#8217;t mind that at all,\u201d Amelia told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNeither do I. In fact I kind of missed it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia smiled when Ben found himself staring at her. He snapped himself out of it and said, \u201cWell, goodnight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGoodnight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia placed her hand up to the side of his face and gave him a kiss before they both returned to their bedrooms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">In the middle of the night, however, Abigail quietly made her way downstairs and out the door. She hurried to the barn and grabbed hold of the reins of a horse before she mounted onto it and took off down the trail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The next morning, Ben came out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in one hand and looking at a newspaper with the other when he heard a panicked Amelia call out to him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s head snapped up and he saw Amelia rushing down the stairs. Ben placed the coffee cup and newspaper down on the table before he hurried over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia, what&#8217;s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cIt&#8217;s Abigail, she&#8217;s gone.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGone, what do you mean gone? Are you sure?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, all of her things are gone and I can&#8217;t seem to find her anywhere. I looked all over this house.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Suddenly the door opened and Candy walked in.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBen? I was just out in the barn and one of your new mares is missing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben and Amelia exchanged glances and Amelia said, \u201cIt has to be her, Ben, you&#8217;ve got to find her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben touched her shoulder. \u201cAll right.\u201d He turned to Candy. \u201cCandy, I need you to round up a search party. Abigail&#8217;s run away.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOn it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy hurried out the door while Ben went over to the chest and grabbed his gun belt. As he was putting it on, he said to Amelia, \u201cI need you to stay here until I get back.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNo, Ben, she&#8217;s my daughter. I&#8217;m coming with you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAmelia, I mean no disrespect, but you are the last person she would want to talk to right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut I&#8217;m her mother,\u201d Amelia stressed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;I know. But right now she&#8217;s feeling a lot of anger and resentment towards you and trying to talk to her would only make things worse. She needs a father, so it&#8217;s best I talk to her. All right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She let out a sigh. \u201cAll right, just bring her back.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben grabbed his coat and hat before he headed out the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben searched all throughout Virginia City for Abigail when he came across her sitting on a bench with her bags next to her in front of the stage office. He dismounted Buck, tied the reins to the hitching post and made his way over to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">She had her head down as Ben strolled up to her. He stopped next to her as he held a stern gaze on her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right, young lady, just what do you think you&#8217;re doing, hm?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI\u2019m gonna hitch a ride to San Francisco.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded with pursed lips. \u201cMm-hm. And then what are you going to do?\u201d He crossed his arms.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI don&#8217;t know, maybe look for a job.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd what about your mother?\u201d Ben asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI can get along just fine without her. She doesn&#8217;t need me,\u201d Abigail stated in a sharp tone.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, really,\u201d Ben said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail barked, \u201cAnd why would I go back to her when everything she&#8217;s ever told me has been nothing but lies?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben unfolded his arms. \u201cWell, all I know is that right now your mother is very worried about you. So I believe she does need you and you need her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cShe doesn&#8217;t need me,\u201d Abigail said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben nodded. \u201cOh, yes, she does.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThen why would she lie to me?\u201d Abigail asked in frustration.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed and took a seat next to her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbigail, did you ever stop and think about why she lied to you? She wanted you to hold onto the good memories of your father. She didn&#8217;t want you to hold any grudges or think badly towards him for the mistakes he made. Is that so wrong?\u201d Abigail held her head down, unable to give an answer while Ben spoke further. \u201cAll a parent can ever do is try their best. I&#8217;ve done some things in my life that I&#8217;m not proud of, does that make me a bad father? No, it just makes me human. I didn&#8217;t know your father, but I know he loved you and your mother very much. And whatever mistakes he made I&#8217;m sure he only wanted the best for you. It may have been wrong for your mother to withhold the truth from you, but she did it because she loves you very much and didn&#8217;t want to hurt you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail&#8217;s eyes filled with tears. \u201cI&#8217;m really not a bad person, Mr. Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI never thought you were.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cVincent thought I was. Maybe I did deserve what I got.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben stared at her with sympathetic eyes before his expression turned serious. \u201cNow, you listen to me. You and your mother did not deserve that kind of abuse from anyone, do you understand? What he did was wrong.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cBut I was so awful to you and to my mother. I don&#8217;t know how you could ever forgive me for the things I&#8217;ve said,\u201d Abigail cried.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, that&#8217;s the thing about making mistakes. You learn from them and move forward. Start all over again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail lifted her head up to him. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry for all the things I&#8217;ve said to you and the way I treated you. I did appreciate everything you did for me and my mother.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s lips formed a smile. \u201cIt&#8217;s all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cCan we start over now?\u201d Abigail asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThere&#8217;s nothing I would want more.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail sniffled. \u201cYou know it might not be so bad to have you as a father.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben smiled warmly at her and placed his hand over hers. \u201cAnd I would be honored&#8230;to have you as a daughter.\u201d Abigail returned the smile and Ben gently stroked her head. \u201cLet&#8217;s get you back to your mother now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail rose from the bench along with Ben who grabbed her bags before they headed back to the ranch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Back at the Ponderosa, Amelia paced the living room floor, worried for her daughter when Hop Sing emerged from the kitchen carrying a tray with a teapot.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">He came up to the coffee table and set the tray down. \u201cI bring you tea, Missy Amelia, nice and hot.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, thank you, Hop Sing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing turned to Amelia and shook his finger at her. \u201cYou not worry about Missy Abigail. Mister Cartwright will bring her back safe and sound.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A smile escaped Amelia&#8217;s lips. \u201cI know. You&#8217;re very gracious, Hop Sing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing bowed his head. \u201cThank you, Missy Amelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Hop Sing went back into the kitchen, the door opened and Ben walked in along with Abigail. Amelia turned around and cried out in relief, \u201cOh, thank heavens.\u201d Amelia embraced her daughter. \u201cI was so worried.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia pulled away and Abigail stared into her eyes. \u201cI&#8217;m so sorry, Mama.\u201d Her head fell on her shoulder as she cried, \u201cPlease forgive me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia held her close. \u201cIt&#8217;s all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI love you,\u201d Abigail sniffled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd I love you.\u201d Amelia placed her hands on her shoulders and instructed, \u201cWhy don&#8217;t you run along upstairs while I have a talk with Ben, all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail nodded when she glanced over at Ben and rushed into his arms.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI never thanked you for saving my mother&#8217;s life,\u201d she said. \u201cThank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail&#8217;s embrace took Ben by surprise. He struggled to hold back tears as he said, \u201cYou&#8217;re welcome, darling.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Abigail hurried up the stairs, Amelia came up to Ben and said, \u201cWell, I don&#8217;t know how you did it, but thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben looked up at the staircase. \u201cWell, I&#8217;ve come to love Abigail as if she were my own.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat makes me happy to hear because I&#8217;ve made a decision,\u201d Amelia told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh?\u201d Ben said with intrigue in his voice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes. I will marry you, Ben.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben&#8217;s eyes widened as his head perked up. \u201cYou will?\u201d She nodded and Ben chuckled with joy as he took her in his arms. \u201cLet&#8217;s tell everyone the news.\u201d He started pulling her arm to the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia said through her laughter, \u201cWait, wouldn&#8217;t it be better if we told everyone together at once?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, I can&#8217;t wait, I&#8217;m too excited,\u201d Ben told her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know, but I really think we should wait, please?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, all right. How about we tell everyone tonight, hm?\u201d he asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shook his head and kissed her. \u201cI love you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd I love you,\u201d she repeated.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Later that evening, Ben gathered the whole family in the living room including Candy and Hannah. He stood up from his chair and got everyone&#8217;s attention.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI have an announcement to make\u2026\u201d Amelia came up next to him and Ben wrapped his arm around her. \u201cOr rather we have an announcement to make.\u201d The room fell silent when Ben smiled. \u201cAmelia and I are getting married.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe, Adam, and the others exchanged glances. Joe, who sat on the armrest of a chair, raised his eyebrows. \u201cAnd?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">With crinkled eyebrows, Ben shrugged,\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I thought you&#8217;d be surprised.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam spoke. \u201cWell, the truth is, Pa, we sort of already expected it, so it&#8217;s not really much of a surprise.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, but you are happy though,\u201d Ben said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe flashed a smile. \u201cYou bet we are, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam moved away from the fireplace and congratulated Ben along with Joe and Candy while Alice and Hannah embraced Amelia.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Hop Sing wandered into the living room and exclaimed, \u201cWhat all the yelling about?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned to him. \u201cOh, Hop Sing, we have wonderful news.\u201d He reached over and wrapped his hand around Amelia&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cAmelia and I are getting married.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cMarried?\u201d Hop Sing said in exasperation before a big smile appeared. \u201cThat&#8217;s wonderful Mister Cartwright! I cook you big meal for wedding.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled when Amelia spoke. \u201cThat would be wonderful, Hop Sing, thank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou and Mister Cartwright be very happy together,\u201d Hop Sing told her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia thanked him when Joe touched Abigail&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cHey, you know it&#8217;ll be nice to have a little sister to mess with every once in a while.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Candy joked, \u201cI don&#8217;t know, Joe, I think she could whip us both.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Abigail admitted, \u201cI always wanted brothers. And I could whip you both.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe chuckled. \u201cI believe you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Everyone continued chattering away when Jamie, who was less than thrilled, walked out the door. Ben saw him walk out the door and called out to him. \u201cJamie?\u201d Ben sighed and turned to Amelia. \u201cI should have known. I knew there was something wrong when I told him about us, I just didn&#8217;t take it seriously enough. I better go talk to him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben started to head to the door when Amelia touched his arm. \u201cLet me. After all he&#8217;s going to be my son too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben gave a small smile and agreed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie stood outside on the porch when Amelia came out of the door and walked up to him. Jamie turned as Amelia said to him, \u201cI couldn&#8217;t help but notice how you left so suddenly, is everything all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie shrugged, \u201cI&#8217;m alright, ma&#8217;am.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, well, that&#8217;s good to hear.\u201d She came up next to him and placed her hands over the railing. \u201cI know how you must be feeling right now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie perked up. \u201cYou do?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes. You&#8217;ve had to get used to Ben being your pa and now you have to get used to having a mother again. I&#8217;m sure it isn&#8217;t easy for you.\u201d Jamie held his head down in silence when Amelia tilted her head. \u201cWhat was your mother like?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cShe was kind\u2014beautiful. I still think about her sometimes.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m sure you do. She sounds like a lovely woman. She must have been if she raised a handsome and strong boy like you, who has grown into an exceptional young man.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie confessed, \u201cI guess it&#8217;s just harder for me to accept a new mother than it was for me to accept Mr. Cartwright as my pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;d say that&#8217;s understandable,\u201d Amelia said. \u201cYou were close to your mother, weren&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah, I was.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia told him, \u201cWell, I&#8217;ve never had a son before, so it&#8217;s going to take some getting used to for me as well. But I would love to get to know you, if you&#8217;re willing to give me a chance to.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie paused before he lifted his head up to her and smiled. \u201cI guess I&#8217;m willing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia flashed a wide smile. \u201cThank you.\u201d She gave him a kiss and said, \u201cLet&#8217;s go back inside so your pa can see that you&#8217;re all right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia wrapped her arm around Jamie and they went back inside the house.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Everyone was still in the living room when Amelia and Jamie returned.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben came up to them. \u201cIs everything all right?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie glanced over at Amelia who smiled at him. \u201cYeah, everything&#8217;s fine, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben placed his hand on his shoulder. \u201cGood.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI think I&#8217;ll go back to my room, I&#8217;m kind of tired,\u201d Jamie told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAll right,\u201d Ben said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Jamie said goodnight to everyone and headed upstairs to his room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe turned to his pa and asked with crossed arms, \u201cSo, when&#8217;s the big day gonna be, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I suppose we could have the wedding after the cattle drive is over,\u201d Ben replied.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;m willing to wait if you are,\u201d Amelia said as she placed her hand up to Ben&#8217;s shoulder.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe groaned. \u201cOh, I was hoping we still wouldn&#8217;t have to go through with that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry, but we still have a responsibility to this ranch.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam said, \u201cSpeaking of responsibility, I better catch that stage back to Boston before Emily worries too much about me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, can&#8217;t you at least stay and have supper with us before you leave?\u201d Ben asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;d like to, but I really should be going,\u201d Adam told him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben patted his shoulder. \u201cAll right. You&#8217;re still coming to the wedding, aren&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI wouldn&#8217;t miss it for the world, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cGood.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam informed him, \u201cI&#8217;ll try and bring Emily and A.J. along if Emily is feeling up to traveling.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThat would be wonderful,\u201d Ben responded with a smile.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I&#8217;ll see you in a few weeks, Pa.\u201d Adam placed his hand on Joe&#8217;s shoulder. \u201cJoe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSee ya, Adam,\u201d Joe said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">After Adam left the Ponderosa, Amelia brought her hands together. \u201cWell, there&#8217;s so much to do before the wedding, we better get started.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, I will leave you ladies to the wedding plans,\u201d Ben told her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia spoke in a firm voice, \u201cWell, this is your wedding too now, Benjamin. You get a say in it, don&#8217;t you agree?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe looked over at Candy and tried to hold back laughter as he mouthed, \u201cBenjamin?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben replied, nervously, \u201cWell, um, it doesn&#8217;t really matter to me as long as it&#8217;s nothing too extravagant.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, where are we going to have the ceremony, in a church?\u201d Amelia asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWell, that&#8217;s the idea,\u201d Ben nodded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Alice suggested, \u201cHow about we have the ceremony here at the Ponderosa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A big smile spread across Amelia&#8217;s face.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh, that&#8217;s a wonderful idea. Now we just need to go over the decorations, the guest list&#8230;\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cWe can help you with that,\u201d Hannah said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cSplendid. We must get started right away.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia continued chattering away into the kitchen as Alice, Hannah, and Abigail followed after her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben let out a breath as he slipped his hands in his pockets and wandered over to Joe and Candy.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe remarked, \u201cIt looks like we&#8217;re spending the night here again, huh?\u201d He giggled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben rubbed the back of his neck. \u201cIt seems that way, doesn&#8217;t it.\u201d Candy gave a sideways smirk with a shrug of his shoulders before Ben stated, \u201cWell, I don&#8217;t know about you, but I need a drink.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe raised his hand up as he rose from his seat. \u201cRight behind you, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYeah,\u201d Candy said as he followed them over to the bottle of brandy sitting on the table.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">***<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">It was the day of the cattle drive. Joe and Candy said their goodbyes to their wives before they joined Ben and Jamie, along with the rest of the hands, on the trail.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Night fell and Ben laid back against his bedroll, staring up into the sky. Joe came up next to him and poured himself a cup of coffee. He glanced over at Ben and asked, \u201cYou feeling all right, Pa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben shifted his attention over to Joe. \u201cHm? Oh, yes, I&#8217;m fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou&#8217;ve been kind of quiet since we left.\u201d Joe took a seat on a log as he took a sip of coffee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed, \u201cWell, I was just thinking.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAbout her, huh?\u201d Joe smirked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben chuckled softly. \u201cWell, yes, but\u2026it&#8217;s more the fact that in just a few weeks, I&#8217;ll be a married man again. It&#8217;s hard to believe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, I couldn&#8217;t believe it all the way up until my wedding day when I saw Alice walking down that aisle,\u201d Joe quipped before he took another sip of coffee.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYou know, it&#8217;s funny\u2026\u201d Ben pushed himself up by his elbows. \u201cAfter losing three wives, I never would have imagined finding someone to share my life with again. To feel that same warmth, love\u2014someone to hold. I haven&#8217;t felt those things since your mother. And it feels good to be feeling them again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe stared at him before a smile appeared.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI know what you mean, Pa.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI also can&#8217;t help, but have my doubts,\u201d Ben admitted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe raised his eyebrows slightly. \u201cYou&#8217;re not getting cold feet, are ya?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cOh no. No, I know I love her and I know I want to marry her, it&#8217;s just that I\u2026I&#8217;m just not sure if it&#8217;s the right thing to do. That I&#8217;m not\u2026rushing into it too soon. I just don&#8217;t want to end up hurting her.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe placed his coffee cup down. \u201cPa, you love her, don&#8217;t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, of course.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAnd she loves you,\u201d Joe emphasized.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cYes, she does.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe shrugged, \u201cThen what are you so worried about?\u201d Ben held his gaze on Joe, unable to respond to his question. \u201cPa, you&#8217;ve spent all these years taking care of me, Adam, and Hoss. 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Joe strolled the hall of the Ponderosa in his formal blue suit as he came up to Ben&#8217;s bedroom door and knocked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cHey, Pa? Everybody&#8217;s ready downstairs waiting for you, are you ready to go?\u201d Ben didn&#8217;t answer. Joe knocked again. \u201cPa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A clean shaven Adam came up to him in a black suit. \u201cHey, what&#8217;s the hold up, everybody&#8217;s waiting downstairs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cI&#8217;m uh, having a little trouble getting the groom downstairs.\u201d Joe pointed to the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cAh.\u201d Adam shouted through the door, \u201cHey, come on, Pa, everybody&#8217;s waiting for ya.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe hollered, \u201cYeah, Pa, hurry up!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">No answer. Adam sighed while Joe shrugged his shoulders.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam reasoned, \u201cNow, look, Pa, there&#8217;s no need to be nervous.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe said, \u201cYeah, Pa, you know what they say, fourth times the&#8230;\u201d Joe shook his finger as he looked up towards the ceiling.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam scrunched his face. \u201cNo one says that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe flashed an awkward smile when the door finally opened and Ben walked out, wearing his dark gray suit. \u201cI&#8217;m ready now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Adam took notice of his tie. \u201cWait, Pa, here let me\u2026\u201d He began straightening his tie.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Joe reached over and said, \u201cHere, let me just make sure\u2026\u201d He started fixing Ben&#8217;s hair.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben sighed. \u201cBoys, I&#8217;m\u2026I don&#8217;t need\u2026\u201d Joe and Adam continued making adjustments when Ben yelled, \u201cStop it!\u201d Joe and Adam jumped and immediately stopped. Ben yanked his shoulder away. \u201cTake your hands off me.\u201d Adam and Joe backed away and Ben straightened himself out. \u201cI&#8217;m nervous enough as it is without you\u2026\u201d He took a deep breath. \u201cLet&#8217;s go.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben marched over to the stairs while Joe and Adam stood there awkwardly before Adam motioned towards the stairs. \u201cAfter you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">&#8220;Yeah,\u201d Joe said before they both followed after Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">A little while later, Ben and Amelia were in the living room of the Ponderosa, standing in front of the reverend holding hands.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The reverend turned to Ben. \u201cAnd do you, Ben Cartwright, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love, honor and cherish her, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health till death do you part.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben smiled at Amelia. \u201cI do.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">The reverend turned to Amelia and said to her, \u201cAnd Amelia, do you take Ben to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love, honor and cherish him for better or worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Amelia stared into Ben&#8217;s eyes as a smile spread across her lips. \u201cI do.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cThe ring please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">Ben turned and Jamie passed the ring to Joe who passed it onto Adam who then passed it along to Ben.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Book Antiqua', Palatino;font-size: 12pt\">\u201cNow, Ben, I want you to place the ring on Amelia&#8217;s finger and repeat after me. 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