{"id":65797,"date":"2003-07-01T19:17:15","date_gmt":"2003-07-01T23:17:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=65797"},"modified":"2026-07-22T07:21:21","modified_gmt":"2026-07-22T11:21:21","slug":"clash-of-wills-by-joans","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=65797","title":{"rendered":"Clash of Wills (by JoanS)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Summary:\u00a0 Ben is faced with a difficult decision that could cost him the life of one of his sons.<br \/>\nRating:\u00a0 Teens\u00a0 13,630 words<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\"><b>Clash of Wills<\/b><\/h2>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben Cartwright pulled the buckboard to a halt and pointed to a spot about a mile away. \u201cThere,\u201d he said excitedly. \u201cThere it is \u2026 what do you think?\u201d\u00a0 He turned to face his new wife anxiously, searching her face for a sign of what her inner thoughts might be regarding her first look at her new home.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie had steeled herself for the worst, for one thing the past few weeks had taught her was that people out here certainly had it tough. She hadn\u2019t exactly been considered well off in her native city of New Orleans and had experienced her fair share of ups and downs in her time, but nothing had quite prepared for the poverty she had witnessed on her way out west with Ben. The number of his friends who had welcomed them along the way was amazing \u2026 more so for the fact that none of them could obviously afford to be hospitable \u2026 and the fact that they had shared all they had, had made her feel extremely humble. Even more to the point, she was not used to such treatment, having led the life she had and considering her cultural heritage. There were many people who found the ways of her people different and therefore threatening and she had fully expected that she was to expect the same treatment out here.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even the Hendersons, whom they had spent last night with and whom Ben had entrusted his two precious sons to during the past few months while he\u2019d been down south, had not shown evidence of having much in the way of material possessions. Yet their greeting had been as warm as could be and they couldn\u2019t have been more welcoming.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie knew that her arrival with Ben had come as quite a shock to all those friends they\u2019d seen along the way and she could only marvel at the way they\u2019d taken it in their stride. She had not been used to such treatment in the past and had been quite taken aback by it. Maybe she\u2019d finally found the right place to live? She gave Ben a dazzling smile as she considered that she\u2019d definitely found the right man.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As she turned to look upon the house that she would now call home, she was determined not to give the man beside her any indication that she might be disappointed, but to her delight she had no need to hide her true feelings. Her smile broadened and she clasped her hands together in delight. Instead of the tiny sod cabin she\u2019d been expecting during the past few days, she saw instead a wooden structure that looked large enough for about four rooms. To one side of it was a large chimney sitting in the open air and around that was several beams standing straight up almost as if they were still living and breathing pines simply stripped of their branches.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBen, it\u2019s lovely!\u201d\u00a0 she said, her eyes shining. \u201cSo much bigger than I\u2019d imagined.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He had such love in his heart for his beautiful new bride that he didn\u2019t think he could have bared to see a look of disappointment in her lovely green eyes and the thought that he had dragged her away from her life in New Orleans and everything that was familiar to her to bring her out here to this wilderness played heavily on his mind. He would do anything to make her as happy as she\u2019d made him during these past weeks and if she\u2019d asked for a mansion he would have set to work as soon as he could to provide her with one. But how much easier it was going to be if she were content as he was to dream one step at a time?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s not finished of course,\u201d he said, as he hitched up the reins again. \u201cI started with just one room for the boys and myself and then added a kitchen by the second winter we were here. By the time Hop Sing joined us I had managed to add two more rooms and now \u2026 as you can see \u2026\u201d he gestured with one hand \u2026 \u201cI was in the process of adding a larger living area before I left. I would have finished it by now if \u2026\u201d His voice trailed away, suddenly reluctant to voice the one thing that between them \u2026 the one thing that made both of them feel uncomfortable.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf Jean hadn\u2019t died and you had to come to New Orleans,\u201d his wife finished for him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben shrugged. \u201cYes,\u201d he acknowledged. \u201cBut I\u2019ll get straight to it as soon as we\u2019re settled. You\u2019ll see, my love, it will be wonderful once it\u2019s done.\u201d\u00a0 He glanced over his shoulder at the two boys sitting on top of the luggage in the back of the buckboard. \u201cAdam has been helping me to design it,\u201d he said. \u201cHe\u2019s quite the young architect already and insisted that we have a grand plan.\u201d\u00a0 He smiled at his eldest son and the boy grinned back at him. \u201cIt includes an upstairs as well,\u201d Ben added. \u201cMaybe we\u2019ll get to that in years to come as well.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy goodness, that sounds ambitious,\u201d said Marie, also turning to smile at the boys behind her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s possible,\u201d Adam replied seriously, not returning the smile. \u201cJust involves a lot of hard work and Pa and me are gonna be real busy with other things before we can get to it. We just have to prioritise.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie tried to hide her amusement at the way in which the boy spoke. Adam was still only eleven, yet he seemed to have such an old head on his shoulders. She guessed that it was because Ben had had no option but to treat him as an adult in so many ways over the years. Her heart went out to the youngster who had been forced to grow up before his time and she vowed to try and ease the burden on him now that she was there. \u201cI\u2019m sure you do,\u201d she said, her smile fading as she met the dark gaze of her stepson. Adam stared at the woman, his eyes showing no warmth and Marie found her own gaze faltering under his look. There was something about the boy that unnerved her, and she fought against the thought that in fact she felt uncomfortable with him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all, they\u2019d only known each other less than a day and she couldn\u2019t expect any child to warm to her so easily and so quickly. Even though Ben had written to his sons from New Orleans straight after their marriage, she was sure that her presence was a shock to both boys and there would need to be a lot of work on all their parts before they settled into their respective roles comfortably.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie forced herself to smile at Adam again and didn\u2019t flinch as the boy stared at her and then looked away. She turned as she felt a small tug on her sleeve. \u201cI\u2019m gonna help too,\u201d said Hoss, grinning up at her. \u201cI\u2019m real strong for a boy my age \u2026. Ain\u2019t I Pa?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben chuckled. \u201cYou sure are son,\u201d he said to the six year old, before winking at Marie. \u201cReal strong. I\u2019m going to need your help as well.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie instinctively reached out and smoothed down the child\u2019s sandy hair and was rewarded by a smile from him. There would be no difficulty with winning over the love of this younger boy, of that she was sure. After his initial shyness had worn off last night, Hoss had made it clear that he was ready to allow her into his heart and she was already feeling a great deal of affection for the child and his delightful ways.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The buckboard lurched suddenly and she grasped the side, feeling slightly off-balance with the movement. She instinctively put her hands over her abdomen and then took them away quickly, hoping that Ben hadn\u2019t noticed the gesture. She really hadn\u2019t wanted to voice her thoughts before they\u2019d settled, but with every day that passed she was becoming surer than ever that her dearest wish was going to become true.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She smiled at her husband again, wondering what his reaction was going to be when she told him that their family was going to increase before the year was out? Hopefully he wouldn\u2019t think it was too soon and would be delighted as she was. She hugged her secret close to her heart and said a silent prayer that all would be well and that this time she would be able to give Ben the daughter that he\u2019d longed for. He had never admitted as much to her during their many talks in the past few weeks, but she felt instinctively that with two sons he would want a daughter next.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For herself, she didn\u2019t care. As long as the little one was healthy \u2026 her thoughts trailed away as they often did to the tiny grave that she\u2019d left behind her in New Orleans and her heart constricted with the familiar pain. Not that she\u2019d ever had the chance to see her baby\u2019s grave, for her husband\u2019s family had refused her even that small comfort. Since Jean had left, her mother-in-law had taken great delight in making her life a misery and if Marie hadn\u2019t thought it impossible that a woman could take joy in other woman\u2019s pain at such a time, she would have even believed that Jean\u2019s mother had been pleased when her grandson had died shortly after birth. She certainly hadn\u2019t taken much time to let her daughter-in-law know that her presence was no longer welcome in the family since there was no grandchild to bond them together. Marie had left Jean\u2019s family behind her at that point, and it hadn\u2019t been until Ben Cartwright had appeared to tell her of Jean\u2019s death on his far-away ranch over a year later that she had allowed thoughts of that family to encroach upon her life again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben had brought sad news, but he had also brought the hope of a new life, and now that they were man and wife Marie was determined to make it a life that she would succeed at. She would provide a loving home for this man who had stolen her heart \u2026 and she didn\u2019t care how many hardships she had to face for him. As Ben brought the buckboard to a halt in front of the wooden house she held her head high with the hope of the future.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing looked up at the sound of the buckboard and smiled. It wasn\u2019t often that such a look came over the Chinese cook\u2019s face, for he was a man that didn\u2019t show his feelings very often \u2026 unless it was his displeasure. He had joined the Cartwright family over a year ago and had quickly become indispensable to Ben and the boys. He was cook, housekeeper and part-time child-minder all in one and there were many times when it felt like he\u2019d been part of this family for years.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although he would never had admitted it, Hop Sing greatly admired Ben and had respect for the way in which the man was trying to overcome the adversities that life had thrown at him. He was also very close to Adam and Hoss, bossing them around unmercifully but always with an eye on what was best for them. Both boys accepted his gruff ways without question and would have trusted him with their lives.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">During the past few months since Ben had been to New Orleans and back, Hop Sing had missed \u201chis boys\u201d keenly and was now anxious to have his family back around him again. He had stayed in the cabin on The Ponderosa ranch during this time, cooking for the half-dozen hands who had been keeping the ranch going, and had gone to visit \u201chis boys\u201d every couple of weeks. Of course, he never allowed them to think that his visits were for them alone, but always had some excuse for going over to the Henderson ranch. It just wasn\u2019t in his nature to be unguarded in the way he felt about others, for his time in this adopted country of his had taught him well. Never let on how you feel about someone \u2026 for you don\u2019t quite belong here and might be hurt more if you do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing had been hurt more than enough. Since leaving his own country he had experienced prejudice and hatred in his adopted home \u2026 more than he cared to admit even to himself. Ben Cartwright had been the first American to treat him decently and Hop Sing owed the man a lot. In fact he owed him his life, as he had been in danger of losing it the very first time they\u2019d met. If it hadn\u2019t been for Ben standing between him and those outlaws, Hop Sing would never have survived the beating he\u2019d taken. He had travelled home with Ben to recover, and had stayed on. Now he couldn\u2019t imagine living anywhere else.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing took off his apron and straightened up his jacket before walking to the door of the kitchen. He frowned as he put his hand on the doorhandle, the thought of the new missus uppermost in his mind. Adam and Hoss had told him two weeks ago of the letter they\u2019d received from their father and although he hadn\u2019t said it to anyone, Hop Sing had been worried from the moment he\u2019d heard of his employer\u2019s marriage. What was he going to do if this new wife didn\u2019t want him here? What if she were the type of woman who didn\u2019t appreciate a housekeeper and cook? Well \u2026 there was only one way to find out and Hop Sing held his head up in a defiant way as he walked out of the kitchen. He had worked long and hard to find his place in this family, and no one was going to spoil it for him!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Ben handed Marie down from the buckboard, she looked around the small yard with eager eyes. The house looked even larger at closer inspection and she breathed a sigh of relief at the thought that she and Ben would at least have their own room. She\u2019d seen some families all cramped in together in their small cabins and she didn\u2019t relish sharing a bed with her new husband with his sons \u2026 and their housekeeper \u2026. a few feet across the room from them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her stomach felt queasy as she turned to face the man who was approaching them. \u201cYou must be Hop Sing,\u201d she said, nodding her head to him slightly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing eyed the woman up and down, thinking how fragile she looked and wondering if someone who looked as she did would know the first thing about how to run a house. She certainly didn\u2019t fit the mould of the usual frontier woman who settled out this way and he thought that she looked as if she should be back east in a large house full of servants. He nodded to her by way of response, not quite knowing what to say to such a beautiful woman and feeling decidedly uncomfortable under her gaze. \u201cMissy Cartwright,\u201d he said finally and then turned to Ben. \u201cGood to have you back Mr Cartwright,\u201d he said warmly. \u201cAll Ponderosa miss you!\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s good to be back Hop Sing,\u201d replied Ben, looking around. \u201cThe place is looking good. Where is everyone?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMen out branding,\u201d said Hop Sing. \u201cMr Charlie start last week.\u201d He took a step backwards as the weight of Hoss landed on him with full force and the boy flung his arms around the man\u2019s waist.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure is good ta be home agen Hop Sing!\u201d Hoss enthused. \u201cI done missed ya!\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing hid his delight at the youngster\u2019s touch, although Marie and Ben both noted that he did nothing to disengage Hoss\u2019 grasp. \u201cYou see me two week ago,\u201d Hop Sing said sternly. \u201cNo need for fuss.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss grinned up at the man. \u201cBut I ain\u2019t seen ya here!\u201d he said, as if that explained everything. \u201cCome on Adam \u2026 let\u2019s go and see the barn and everything.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam grinned at Hop Sing. \u201cNice to see you again,\u201d he said warmly before ambling off to follow his younger brother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben rolled his eyes in mock anger. \u201cWell I guess it\u2019s up to me to get the bags then,\u201d he said, feigning an injured tone. \u201cThe boys are so excited to be home, so I\u2019ll excuse them for not helping just this once.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing stepped forward. \u201cI get bags, he said shortly. \u201cYou take Missy Cartwright and show house.\u201d He gave Marie a pitying look. \u201cShe look like she need rest \u2026 not used to west travel.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie smiled at him. \u201cThank you,\u201d she said, pulling Ben forward. \u201cCome on darling \u2026 show me the house.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben didn\u2019t need much encouragement to be led into the house, leaving Hop Sing behind them to organise the luggage. \u201cIsn\u2019t he as wonderful as I said he was?\u201d he said to Marie.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie was too interested in the house to reply. \u201cWhich room is this?\u201d she asked, looking around.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThis is where we live most of the time,\u201d explained Ben. \u201cIt serves as our eating area, our living room and a makeshift study for myself and the boys when I give them schoolwork to do. In here is the kitchen and over here \u2026.\u201d He drew back a curtain that sectioned off a part of the kitchen \u2026 \u201cThis is where Hop Sing sleeps. I think he\u2019s got the warmest place in the house being off the kitchen as he is.\u201d\u00a0 He chuckled and then led his wife under the blanket. \u201cThis is the kitchen,\u201d he said with pride. \u201cI built it very large as Hop Sing cooks for so many and spends much of his time in here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo many?\u201d asked Marie.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll the hands as well as the boys and myself,\u201d explained Ben. \u201cAlthough the hands take their food to the bunkhouse when it\u2019s been cooked,\u201d he added hastily, seeing his wife frown. \u201cSo at meal times it\u2019s just us. Hop Sing is always busy cooking up something.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell he won\u2019t have so much to do now that I\u2019m here,\u201d replied Marie. \u201cI\u2019m a pretty good cook myself I\u2019ll have you know. The nuns taught me well at the convent school I attended.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sure you are,\u201d said Ben, placing a kiss on top of her curly hair. \u201cAnd I\u2019m looking forward to it.\u201d He drew her over to the other side of the room. \u201cThis is where the boys sleep,\u201d he said, indicating a small room with two beds in it. \u201cAnd this is my \u2026.. I mean \u2026 our room.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie looked around the room. \u201cIt\u2019s quite nice,\u201d she said. \u201cBut I can see that I\u2019ll have to give it a feminine touch.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNothing too frilly,\u201d warned Ben quickly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course not darling,\u201d replied his wife, already envisaging curtains and a bedcover with frills.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHey Pa!\u201d shouted Hoss from the other room. \u201cWe got two new calves and a foal since we ain\u2019t been here!\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled and kissed Marie again on the top of her head. \u201cWelcome home,\u201d he said softly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing looked up and frowned as Marie walked into the kitchen. \u201cYou miss breakfast,\u201d he said accusingly. \u201cEveryone finish eat and leave long time ago.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie yawned before replying. \u201cI didn\u2019t realise,\u201d she said. \u201cMy goodness, they must have been up before dawn.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlways are,\u201d said Hop Sing shortly, thinking that this new addition to the family had quite a lot to get used to.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry,\u201d said Marie. \u201cI suppose there\u2019s nothing left then?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing reached out and plonked a plate of food on the bench. \u201cYour breakfast all cold, but I can heat up if want.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave the man a startled look. \u201cNo, don\u2019t worry about it,\u201d she said. \u201cI\u2019ll just make myself some toast.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI make,\u201d said Hop Sing, moving quickly over to the stove.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo Hop Sing, I can do it,\u201d said Marie. \u201cThank you for the offer, but \u2026.\u201d\u00a0 Her voice trailed away as the cook gave her a dark look and continued to slice the bread. \u201cThank you,\u201d she finished feebly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs no bother,\u201d said Hop Sing. \u201cBetter this way, then Missy Cartwright not mess up Hop Sing\u2019s kitchen.\u201d\u00a0 He speared the bread on a poker and held it over the stove, watching it as it began to turn brown.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie sat down and studied the cook for a moment. \u201cI really had no intention of messing up your \u2026 I mean <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">the<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> kitchen,\u201d she said defensively. \u201cI need to get to know where everything is after all and I may as well start finding out now.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot need to know,\u201d said Hop Sing firmly. \u201cYou not need spend much time in kitchen.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut I will be,\u201d objected Marie. \u201cI enjoy cooking and I\u2019m looking forward to preparing some dishes for \u2026\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing cook at Ponderosa,\u201d the man said sternly as he buttered the toast. \u201cYou not need bother cooking.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut its no bother,\u201d insisted Marie, taking the toast from him. \u201cThank you. I\u2019d like to cook some dishes for my family now that I\u2019m here. I\u2019m quite a good cook and \u2026\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNeed change beds now,\u201d interrupted Hop Sing abruptly and left the room.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave him an angry look as she bit down on her toast. She sat in thoughtful silence for a moment and then stood up and walked to the door. Outside she spied Hoss gathering eggs and wandered over to him. \u201cGood morning Hoss,\u201d she said, still munching on her toast.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 eyes widened at the sight of her. \u201cDid Hop Sing give ya toast?\u201d he asked incredulously. \u201cHe always says iffen we don\u2019t get down ta breakfast on time, then we don\u2019t get fed. How come ya got that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie hid a smile. \u201cI\u2019m not sure,\u201d she said, looking around. \u201cWhere is your father?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He and Adam rode out with the men at sunup,\u201d said Hoss, picking up another egg. \u201cThey always do. Adam\u2019s lucky cause he gets ta help. I only get ta do stupid yard chores.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie smiled at the youngster. \u201cI\u2019m sure your time will come honey,\u201d she said. \u201cTell me Hoss \u2026 does Hop Sing always tell you what to do?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss nodded. \u201cYup. He gets right angry too, iffen we don\u2019t do it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI see,\u201d Marie sat down and looked at the boy thoughtfully. \u201cWhat do you do all day Hoss? I mean \u2026 apart from your yard chores?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 eyes lit up. \u201cI look after my animals,\u201d he said, putting down the basket. \u201cYou wanna see em?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave him a lovely smile and Hoss thought she was just about the most beautiful thing he\u2019d ever seen. \u201cI certainly do,\u201d she replied. \u201cWhere are they?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIn the barn,\u201d said Hoss, grabbing her hand eagerly and pulling her towards the building. \u201cCome and see!\u201d He led her into the large barn and proudly took her over to a corner where there stood several small makeshift cages. \u201cThis is where Adam and me keep our animals,\u201d he said. \u201cAdam hasta help me cause I\u2019m too little to look after em all my myself, Pa says.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie looked. \u201cBut there\u2019s nothing in them,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 face became downcast. \u201cI know,\u201d he replied. \u201cWe hadta let em go when Pa went away, cause we wasn\u2019t here ta look after em no more. They\u2019re better being free but. I usually jest keep em until they\u2019re better.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBetter?\u201d she asked, puzzled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked at her as if she were a little simple. \u201cYeah \u2026 better,\u201d he replied. \u201cI only put animals in here when they\u2019re sick and need looking after.\u201d He gave her a shocked look. \u201cDid ya think I\u2019d put animals in cages when they weren\u2019t sick?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie shook her head. \u201cNo \u2026 but I thought maybe you kept them as pets,\u201d she admitted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss shook his head vehemently. \u201cNo way!\u201d he declared. \u201cAnimals need ta be free. Anyone knows that!\u201d He gave her a sudden smile. \u201cBut I reckon you\u2019re still learning bout things here, huh?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI suppose so,\u201d Marie admitted. \u201cI\u2019ve still got a lot to learn about life out here.\u201d She suddenly thought how strange it was that she should be voicing her thoughts to a six year old in this way \u2026 but after all, who else was there around here to talk to? Hop Sing obviously didn\u2019t want anything to do with her and everyone else was out working.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll show ya the new foal iffen ya like,\u201d said Hoss suddenly and pulled her towards a stall opposite. Marie watched fondly as the little boy sat down in the hay and fondled the young animal in a loving way. There was a lot of the gentleness she\u2019d come to see in Ben, also in this son of his. \u201cYa like him?\u201d Hoss asked, smiling up at her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI do indeed,\u201d she said eagerly, sitting down next to him. \u201cI love horses.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan ya ride?\u201d he enquired.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI sure can,\u201d Marie said. \u201cIn fact the very first time I saw your father I was on a horse.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 eyes widened. \u201cYeah?\u201d he said. \u201cThen Pa\u2019ll probably get ya a horse ta ride round here.\u201d\u00a0 He looked wistful. \u201cI wish I had one, but Pa says they cost money and he can\u2019t afford one fer a boy who ain\u2019t big enough ta work on horseback yet.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie patted him on the head. \u201cWell we just might see about that,\u201d she said. \u201cPerhaps if I \u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat you do?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They both turned to see Hop Sing standing behind them, his hands on his hips and a frown on his face. \u201cLittle boy not bring eggs inside yet and Hop Sing need them!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss immediately got to his feet. \u201cSorry Hop Sing,\u201d he said. \u201cI left em outside. I\u2019ll get em fer ya.\u201d\u00a0 He scampered outside and soon returned with the basket, which Hop Sing took from him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cKindling waiting,\u201d Hop Sing hinted. \u201cBoy need put in wood-box. Plenty other chores be done before playing.\u201d He gave Marie a hard look as if were her fault.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie stood up and brushed the hay from her skirt. \u201cWe were just looking at the new foal,\u201d she said stiffly. \u201cThere\u2019s no need to be angry with the child Hop Sing.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing\u2019s eyes widened. \u201cIs need,\u201d he said. \u201cMr Cartwright put Hop Sing in charge of boy when not here and he need get chores done before lunch.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, I\u2019ll be in charge of him now,\u201d Marie replied primly. \u201cAnd by all means I agree that its is important for him to get his chores done. However, he\u2019s only six years old and he also needs time to have some fun as well.\u201d\u00a0 She turned to Hoss, ignoring the look that Hop Sing gave her. \u201cCome on, honey,\u201d she said, holding out her hand to the boy. \u201cI\u2019ll help you with your chores while we talk.\u201d\u00a0 She brushed past Hop Sing as she led Hoss out of the barn, and the cook glared after her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie ran towards her husband\u2019s horse as he pulled it to a stop and slid down from the saddle. She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him, causing Adam to turn red and look away as he got down from his horse as well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben submitted to her hugs and chuckled as he tried to extricate himself from her grasp after a few moments. \u201cWhat\u2019s all this?\u201d he asked teasingly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI missed you,\u201d she said, smiling at him before planting another kiss on his cheek.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou were sleeping so soundly this morning that I didn\u2019t have the heart to wake you up,\u201d he replied. \u201cDid Hop Sing and Hoss look after you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie forced herself to continue to smile as she skirted around the question. \u201cHoss has shown me the new foal and we did his chores together.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben frowned slightly. \u201cThere\u2019s no need for you to help him with his chores,\u201d he said. \u201cI\u2019d rather you take it easy and rest. You\u2019ve had a long journey and you need to recover from it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPiffle!\u201d she replied dismissively. \u201cI\u2019m fine. When will you get it through that head of yours that I\u2019m not made of glass, Ben Cartwright?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben smiled at her. He knew that beneath the fragile exterior there was one tough woman inside his wife, but he couldn\u2019t help wanting to take care of such a precious creature now that she was his.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBen?\u201d she said as she linked her arm with his and they headed towards the house. \u201cHoss tells me that he doesn\u2019t have a horse or even a pony of his own yet. Why don\u2019t we get him one?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed. \u201cI wish I could,\u201d he said. \u201cBut I really can\u2019t afford it.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She looked across at him anxiously. \u201cIs money so tight then?\u201d she asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo \u2026 not so tight,\u201d he replied. \u201cIt\u2019s just that every animal we have here on the ranch has to be a working animal. I can\u2019t afford any hayburners.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie looked confused. \u201cHayburners?\u201d she asked. \u201cWhat is a hayburner?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAn animal who doesn\u2019t pull their weight,\u201d he explained. \u201cThey just eat and we get nothing in return from them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI see,\u201d she said thoughtfully. \u201cStill Ben \u2026 the child wants one so badly. He and I were talking about riding \u2026.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben stopped and stared at her. \u201cI never thought!\u201d he exclaimed. \u201cOf course my darling \u2026 I\u2019ll have to get you a horse. You love riding so much that you\u2019ll need something to get around on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie drew herself up to her full height and gave her husband a stern look. \u201cHow come you can afford a horse for me and not for your son?\u201d she asked primly. \u201cI\u2019m not having you buy me a horse and not Hoss.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can catch a wild horse and tame it for you,\u201d explained Ben. \u201cBut that wouldn\u2019t do for Hoss. He needs something smaller.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie\u2019s eyes lit up. \u201cI\u2019ve got an idea then,\u201d she said. \u201cWhy not give him the new foal? He could look after it and when it\u2019s big enough \u2026\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben kissed the top of her curly hair. \u201cThat\u2019s a wonderful idea,\u201d he said. \u201cI don\u2019t know why it didn\u2019t occur to me.\u201d His eyes shone as he looked at her. \u201cYou really feel something for Hoss already, don\u2019t you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She nodded. \u201cHe\u2019s such a lovely boy Ben. So gentle and sweet \u2026 just like you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her husband chuckled. \u201cLike me?\u201d he said. \u201cYou won\u2019t always think that.\u201d He gestured towards Adam on the other side of the yard who had studiously ignored his stepmother since he\u2019d dismounted from his horse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat one might be a bit more of a challenge,\u201d she replied. \u201cI just need to get to know him. He seems very like you Ben.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben stared at his eldest son for a moment. \u201cHe\u2019s actually more like his mother,\u201d he said with a tinge of sadness in his voice. \u201cAlthough he has my stubbornness,\u201d he added.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou \u2026 stubborn?\u201d she teased. \u201cI never noticed.\u201d They both chuckled together. \u201cBut seriously Ben, I think your boys are wonderful. I\u2019ve only know them a day and already I can say that I hope our child turns out just like them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell we don\u2019t have to worry about that yet,\u201d he said with a smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie hesitated. \u201cWould you mind if we didn\u2019t have wait too long to worry about it?\u201d she asked softly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben\u2019s eyes widened. \u201cWhat?\u201d he said incredulously. \u201cDo you mean what I think you mean?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie nodded and was instantly swept off her feet by her husband as he twirled her around in the air. \u201cSo you\u2019re pleased?\u201d she laughingly asked when she\u2019d caught her breath again.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPleased?\u201d he said. \u201cOf course I\u2019m pleased! Another Cartwright! I never thought \u2026\u201d\u00a0 He looked instantly concerned. \u201cAre you all right? I mean \u2026 with the journey and all \u2026 shouldn\u2019t you be resting?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She gave him a slight tap on the side of the head. \u201cStop that please,\u201d she said firmly. \u201cI told you before that I\u2019m fine. Besides, I\u2019m a frontier woman now and we\u2019re made tough here out west.\u201d\u00a0 She hugged him briefly before adding, \u201cI\u2019m going to give you the daughter you\u2019ve wanted Ben \u2026 I just feel it!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked slightly surprised. \u201cWhat makes you so sure it\u2019s a girl?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie shrugged. \u201cI just know,\u201d she said. \u201cMother\u2019s instinct I suppose.\u201d Her eyes clouded over. \u201cI just hope \u2026\u201d Her words trailed away and Ben hugged her close to his side.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStop that,\u201d he admonished her. \u201cThis baby will be fine. Just because you suffered the loss of one child doesn\u2019t mean that anything is going to happen to this one. Besides, your fist baby died of the fever. It had nothing to do with its birth.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She nodded her head resolutely. \u201cI know,\u201d she said. \u201cThis little girl of ours is going to be perfect. We\u2019ll have to start thinking of names,\u201d she added.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked thoughtful. \u201cI\u2019ve always wanted to name one of my children after my father \u2026 Joseph,\u201d he said wistfully. \u201cBut if you\u2019re so sure that it\u2019s a girl \u2026\u201d He laughed. \u201cI\u2019d like to call her Marie \u2026 after the most beautiful woman in the world.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie giggled. \u201cThat might get a bit confusing,\u201d she said. \u201cAnd as for Joseph, well you\u2019ll just have to save that name for next time. We\u2019re going to have plenty of children my darling \u2026 all as wonderful as your first two sons \u2026 and you\u2019ll have plenty of chances to name them after whomever you please. We\u2019re going to fill this Ponderosa of ours with a whole horde of Cartwright children!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben gave her another delighted hug as they wandered towards the house together, arm in arm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan we get some candy too Pa?\u201d Hoss begged his father. \u201cPlease?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked up from the list he was compiling. \u201cWe\u2019ll see son,\u201d he said absently before looking back down again. \u201cSo that\u2019s sugar, flour, salt \u2026. anything else Hop Sing?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing shook his head. \u201cNo,\u201d he said. \u201cIs all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie sat forward on her chair. \u201cAdd currants to the list,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo need currants,\u201d said Hop Sing quickly. \u201cHave some in cellar.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave the man a frustrated look. \u201cI need currants,\u201d she said firmly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan have currants,\u201d Hop Sing replied. \u201cNot need buy from store \u2026. have some in cellar.\u201d He turned to Ben again. \u201cNot need anything else,\u201d he said just as firmly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFine,\u201d said Ben, putting down his pencil.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat about the candy Pa?\u201d insisted Hoss, but his father ignored him as he noticed the look on Marie\u2019s face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat\u2019s the matter?\u201d asked Ben.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave her husband an indignant look. \u201cI told you to put currants on the list,\u201d she said, trying to keep her temper.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben look confused. \u201cBut Hop Sing says we already have some,\u201d he said. \u201cWhat\u2019s the point of buying something we don\u2019t need?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie stood up, her eyes blazing and her hands on her hips. \u201cWhat\u2019s the point?\u201d she spluttered. \u201cOh, no point of course \u2026. My opinion isn\u2019t worth anything is it? Don\u2019t buy currants then!\u201d She stomped out of the room, slamming her bedroom door behind her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked even more confused as he looked first at Hop Sing, then Adam, then Hoss. \u201cDoes anyone know what that was about?\u201d he asked. Hop Sing shrugged his shoulders and went into the kitchen. Adam merely looked embarrassed and started to run his fingers through his hair, while Hoss simply picked up his father\u2019s discarded pencil and began to print <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">kandi<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> on the bottom of the shopping list.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed, stood up from the table and walked into the bedroom where he found Marie pacing up and down. The moment he closed the door she turned to face him angrily. \u201cWell?\u201d he asked. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow can you ask me what?\u201d she spat out. \u201cWhy is it that you take no notice of what I say? You always take Hop Sing\u2019s side of things!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben\u2019s confusion deepened. \u201cI didn\u2019t know that there were sides to take,\u201d he said finally. \u201cI don\u2019t understand. Is this about the currants?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s not just about the currants!\u201d she shouted. \u201cIts about everything! Yes \u2026 I wanted currants. Yes \u2026 I know there are already currants in the cellar \u2026. although how I know that is a miracle because every time I attempt to go down there that \u2026\u201d she waved her arms around angrily. \u201c\u2026 that man tries to stop me. Do you know that he even stood in front of the door the other day so that I couldn\u2019t get past him? Anyone would think he owned everything down there instead of you \u2026 I mean us!\u201d She sat down on the bed and glared at her husband. \u201cIts too much!\u201d she said, crossing her arms over her chest in a gesture of defiance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sat down next to her. \u201cI had no idea you and Hop Sing were having problems,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not having problems!\u201d she shouted. \u201cHe\u2019s the one having problems!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben put his finger on his lip. \u201cShh!\u201d he said. \u201cHe\u2019ll hear you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie\u2019s green eyes flashed.\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t care if he does hear me!\u201d she shouted. \u201cI\u2019m sick and tired of being treated like a visitor in my own home! He\u2019s been trying to shut me out since the day I arrived!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was silence for a few minutes. \u201cHe doesn\u2019t mean it,\u201d Ben said finally.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes he does,\u201d she replied in a calmer tone. \u201cHe resents me being here Ben. It\u2019s obvious from the way he speaks to me \u2026 from the way he ignores me \u2026 from \u2026 well, from just everything.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHas he been rude to you?\u201d asked Ben.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell no,\u201d she admitted. \u201cHe\u2019s very polite. Too polite, if you know what I mean.\u201d Ben shook his head. \u201cHe just \u2026 he just treats me as if I\u2019m interfering.\u201d She gave he husband a frustrated look. \u201cI think he resents me being here Ben. I think he\u2019s worried that he won\u2019t be needed any more since I came.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPossibly,\u201d Ben admitted. \u201cI\u2019ll talk to him.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie grabbed his sleeve. \u201cNo,\u201d she said. \u201cI need to work this out myself. Please don\u2019t interfere Ben. If Hop Sing and I are going to get on in this family together then we\u2019ll have to find a way to do it without your help.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed and put his arm around his wife\u2019s shoulders. \u201cAll right,\u201d he said. \u201cI\u2019ll leave it to both of you then.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t think he likes me,\u201d Marie said after a moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you like him?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She shrugged. \u201cTo be honest, I don\u2019t know. He hasn\u2019t given me a chance to work that out yet. One thing I do know though. He has taken good care of you and the boys in the past and that\u2019s something I\u2019m grateful to him for. He just has to realise that I\u2019m here now and there are some things that I\u2019d like to do.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben nodded. \u201cGive him time,\u201d he said. \u201cHe\u2019ll realise that you\u2019re not a threat to his position here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBen?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">do<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> need currants. I was going to make a special Creole dessert for you and the boys \u2026 as a surprise \u2026 and we don\u2019t have enough.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben kissed her on the top of her curly hair. \u201cThen currants it is,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd next time we make out a list of supplies I\u2019ll make sure that I consult you as well as Hop Sing. OK?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOK,\u201d she said, finally smiling.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben stood up. \u201cNow I\u2019d better get that list before Hoss adds too many more things onto it. Last time I got to the store he\u2019d written <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">likrish<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> on it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLikrish?\u201d Marie asked with a giggle.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLiquorice,\u201d he explained. \u201cCome on \u2026 we\u2019ve got a trip to town today and we\u2019d best get started.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing looked across the bench as he pounded the bread dough. His eyes narrowed at the sight of Marie measuring currants into a cup and he shook his head as he continued to pound. \u201cHop Sing already make dessert for supper,\u201d he reminded her for the third time. \u201cApple pies.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know,\u201d she said, trying to keep her voice bright. \u201cAnd we can have both. You know what big appetites this family have and they\u2019ll be glad to have a choice.\u201d She began to mix her ingredients as Hop Sing continued to pound his pastry. \u201cHaven\u2019t you pounded that enough?\u201d she asked sweetly. \u201cThe bread will never rise if you do it any more.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing shot her a dark look. \u201cHop Sing know who to make bread,\u201d he snapped. \u201cBeen cooking bread many years.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know,\u201d she said. \u201cI\u2019ve been baking bread for years too. In fact, I might make some tomorrow.\u201d She ignored the look that the man gave her and simply poured the ingredients of her dessert into a baking dish. \u201cThere,\u201d she said with satisfaction. \u201cAll done. Now I\u2019ll just pop it into the oven for half an hour.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI need oven for bread,\u201d said Hop Sing quickly. \u201cYou use after that.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo,\u201d replied Marie as she put the dish into the oven. \u201cThe bread isn\u2019t even done yet and this will be finished at the rate you\u2019re going. You can the put the bread in after this is done.\u201d She wiped her hands on her apron, once again ignoring the look Hop Sing gave her. \u201cI might just clean up these things I used.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing stopped pounding the dough and walked over to stand between Marie and the bench. \u201cI clean,\u201d he said. \u201cYou go now.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie pushed past him. \u201cNo,\u201d she said. \u201cI will clean up. In fact \u2026 I can clean up the things you\u2019ve used as well to save you the bother.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs no bother,\u201d said Hop Sing firmly, taking some spoons from her hands.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0\u201cNonsense,\u201d she replied just as firmly, taking them back again. \u201cYou have so much to do Hop Sing. It\u2019s the least I can do to help.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing began pounding the bread dough again as Marie began to wash the spoons, both of them resolutely standing with their backs towards each other.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Suddenly there was a sound behind them and both of them turned to see Adam and Hoss standing there. \u201cPa said to ask \u2026\u201d began Adam and then stopped as he noticed the look on both their faces. \u201cUm \u2026nothing,\u201d he said, pulling Hoss out of the kitchen behind him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat\u2019s the matter boys?\u201d asked Ben when both boys appeared back in the living room. \u201cDid you ask what time supper will be?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss shook his head and rubbed his arm where Adam had pulled on it. \u201cNuh uh,\u201d he said sadly. \u201cAdam wouldn\u2019t let me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben looked confused. \u201cAdam?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam rolled his eyes. \u201cBest not to ask Pa,\u201d he explained. \u201cBoth of em are real cranky out there. Hop Sing is pounding the bread like he\u2019s gonna throw it at someone.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd there\u2019s water sloshing round everywhere too,\u201d added Hoss, his eyes wide. \u201cDon\u2019t they like each other Pa?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben cleared his throat. \u201cMarie and Hop Sing \u2026 well, they have some issues to sort out,\u201d he said. \u201cBest to just ignore it for now boys.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam came to sit next to his father. \u201cIt\u2019s gonna be hard to ignore it tonight Pa,\u201d he reflected.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat do you mean son?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey both made a dessert. I think they\u2019re both gonna want us to like the one they each made.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben bit his lip as he stared for a moment at his perceptive eldest son. \u201cI see. Well then, we\u2019ll have to enjoy them both, won\u2019t we?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat won\u2019t be hard,\u201d said Hoss, bouncing on his heels happily. \u201cTwo desserts! Oh boy! I ain\u2019t never had two desserts at the same time before! This is gonna be great!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sat back in his chair and patted his stomach. \u201cThat was wonderful,\u201d he said. \u201cBest I\u2019ve tasted Hop Sing. In fact,\u201d he added as he saw the look on his wife\u2019s face. \u201cYour dessert was just about the best I\u2019ve ever had as well. Very tasty my dear.\u201d Both Hop Sing and Marie gave each other a triumphant look.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked confused as he licked his spoon happily. \u201cThat don\u2019t make sense Pa,\u201d he said. \u201cThey can\u2019t both be the best \u2026 can they?\u201d There was silence around the table. Hoss screwed up his nose thoughtfully. \u201cWell, I like that currant thing,\u201d he began. \u201cBut Hop Sing\u2019s apple \u2026 ow!\u201d He bent down to rub his ankle. \u201cWhatcha kicking me fer Adam?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat is enough,\u201d said Ben sternly. \u201cLeave the table both of you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss stood up and peeped into the dish on the table. \u201cBut there\u2019s a bit left,\u201d he protested. \u201cSeems a shame ta waste it, don\u2019t ya think Pa?\u201d He gave his father a hopeful look, which Ben ignored.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan we work on the house Pa?\u201d asked Adam eagerly and smiled when Ben nodded. He walked over to the small alcove that served as his father\u2019s study and pulled off the shelf on the wall a wad of large sheets of paper. Marie gave Ben a puzzled look as Adam spread them over the table.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThese are our plans for the house,\u201d Ben explained, looking almost as eager as Adam as he studied at them. \u201cAdam and I have been planning what we\u2019re going to build.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe\u2019ll get more done once the days get longer in summer and we can work on it after supper,\u201d Adam explained to her and Marie smiled at the first voluntary comments that the boy had made to her since she\u2019d arrived.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat sounds wonderful,\u201d she said, glancing at the plans as well. \u201cIt seems so strange to have that chimney and fireplace standing out there in the open air as it is.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat took me a whole summer to build,\u201d said Ben. \u201cWe had to stop because of \u2026\u201d He raised his eyebrows and she nodded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m gonna help too, ain\u2019t I Pa?\u201d asked Hoss, leaning on his elbows to get a better look.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou sure are,\u201d said his father with a fond look at the boy. \u201cWe\u2019re going to be finishing the framework around the chimney next and create a huge living area. This room,\u201d he looked around the small area. \u201cThis will become our room Marie, and the boys can then move into our room.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd Hop Sing can move into our room,\u201d continued Adam. \u201cThen one day when we get the upstairs done \u2026 we\u2019ll all have bedroom upstairs.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben chuckled. \u201cOne day,\u201d he agreed. \u201cAdam has it all planned out.\u201d He gave his son a proud look.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo I see,\u201d said Marie. \u201cIs there going to be a wash house by any chance?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course,\u201d said Ben. \u201cOff the other side of the kitchen \u2026 see \u2026 over here.\u201d\u00a0 He pointed to the plans.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd I suppose we\u2019ll put the b \u2026\u201d Marie stopped and gave Ben a quizzical look and he nodded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe what?\u201d asked Adam, looking up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe baby,\u201d she said, looking at her stepson\u2019s face closely for his reaction. \u201cWe can put the baby in the bedroom with your father and myself.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam lowered his head and didn\u2019t say anything, but Hoss\u2019 eyes widened at once. \u201cReally?\u201d he said excitedly. \u201cAre we really gonna have a baby?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe certainly are,\u201d said his father. \u201cWhat do you think about that?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss thought for a moment. \u201cIs it gonna get ta call you Mama?\u201d he asked Marie anxiously.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course,\u201d she said. Hoss was silent. \u201cHoss?\u201d she asked. \u201cWould you like to call me Mama too?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked worried. \u201cBut you won\u2019t really be my Mama,\u201d he said sadly. \u201cNot really like you\u2019ll be the Mama of the baby.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie looked at Ben and then back to Hoss. \u201cThe baby will be my little precious baby,\u201d she said. \u201cBut you will be my big boy.\u201d She took his hand and put it over her heart. \u201cI love you in here as if you were my very own boy.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss\u2019 eyes brightened. \u201cI\u2019ll be your big boy?\u201d he asked. \u201cThen what will Adam be?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam continued to look study the plans on the table as if he wasn\u2019t hearing a word of what they were discussing, but the slight tinge of red on his cheeks spoke a different story.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam will be my young man,\u201d said Marie. She looked across at her eldest stepson and put her hand over his where it lay on the table, then frowned as he slipped it straight out and placed it away from hers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam?\u201d said Ben. \u201cYou haven\u2019t said what you think about the baby.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shrugged. \u201cIts OK, I guess.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie glanced at Ben. \u201cAdam? Would you like to all me Mama too?\u201d she asked finally. Adam said nothing. \u201cOr maybe Marie \u2026 would that be better? Which would you like?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam glanced over at his father who nodded. \u201cIf Marie says it\u2019s all right,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shrugged as if he didn\u2019t care. \u201cMarie then,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s settled then,\u201d said Marie, trying to sound bright. She smiled at Adam, but the boy merely gave her a bland look before turning back to the house plans again. \u201cHow about I put you to bed now honey?\u201d she asked Hoss.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss looked at his father. \u201cDo I have to?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes you do,\u201d replied Ben. \u201cGo on \u2026 off you go.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss sighed and turned away from the table. \u201cI\u2019ll come in soon when you\u2019re ready,\u201d promised Marie. \u201cI\u2019ll sing you a lullaby if you like.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss gave her a disgusted look. \u201cThey\u2019re fer babies,\u201d he said. \u201cI\u2019m a big boy \u2026 remember?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course,\u201d she replied, trying not to laugh. \u201cBut how could I have forgotten?\u201d She giggled as Hoss disappeared. \u201cI\u2019ll have to watch myself now. With the baby on the way he\u2019ll be constantly reminding me that he\u2019s big.\u201d She sighed. \u201cHow long do you think my trunks will take from New Orleans Ben? I can hardly wait for my guitar to get here so that I can sing properly.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked up, his eyes wide. \u201cCan you play the guitar?\u201d he asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot as well as I play the pianoforte,\u201d Marie replied. \u201cThe nuns at school made me practise that every day. But yes, I can play.\u201d He noted the look of interest in the boy\u2019s eyes for the first time. \u201cDo you play?\u201d she asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shook his head. \u201cNo,\u201d he said shortly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam has a lovely singing voice,\u201d said Ben proudly. \u201cWe\u2019ve had some very enjoyable evenings having sing-a-longs, haven\u2019t we son?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked embarrassed and simply shrugged. \u201cHow wonderful,\u201d exclaimed Marie, clapping her hands together. \u201cThen we\u2019ll have to teach each other the songs we both know. I love to sing. When my guitar gets here we can have a fine time!\u201d She smiled at Adam and for the first time was rewarded by a half-smile from the boy. The look of him at that moment reminded her of Ben and her heart lifted.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing entered the room and plonked a tray on the table. \u201cCoffee,\u201d he announced, giving Marie a triumphant look.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh I\u2019m sorry Ben,\u201d she said. \u201cI forgot to get the coffee after the dessert.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing remember,\u201d Hop Sing reminded her smugly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, I can see that,\u201d she said shortly. \u201cThank you Hop Sing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid you hear our news Hop Sing?\u201d asked Ben as he poured the coffee for himself and Marie. \u201cWe\u2019re going to have a new Cartwright in a few months.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For a moment Hop Sing looked startled and then his expression shut down again and Marie found it difficult to tell what he was thinking. \u201cGood news Mr Cartwight,\u201d the cook said after a few minutes and then nodded his head slightly to Marie. \u201cMissy Cartwright keep off feet now,\u201d he said smugly. \u201cHop Sing will do all work in house and kitchen.\u201d\u00a0 He left the room before anything more could be said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie rolled her eyes. \u201cIf he thinks that my having a baby will be a good excuse for him to do all the work \u2026 then he can think again,\u201d she declared.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben sighed. \u201cHe\u2019s only trying to be nice,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe\u2019ll see about that,\u201d she said in a determined voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave an exasperated sigh and picked up the vase of flowers for the third time in the past hour. Every time she came back into the house she found that Hop Sing had moved them from the table back to the dresser. It seemed to her some days that she and the man spent all their time walking around the house just changing things that the other one had done.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If she put a tablecloth on the dining room table, then Hop Sing would insist that they didn\u2019t need one that day. If she wanted to bake bread, then suddenly he would announce that he\u2019d baked enough for the week, if she went to change the linen on one of the beds he got there first and did it before she could even start. There were times when she felt like screaming at him but she bit her lip and tried to remain pleasant even though they both knew what was going on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing!\u201d she called out and immediately his head appeared from around the doorframe.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat for you yell?\u201d he demanded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWould you please leave these flowers on the table where I\u2019ve put them?\u201d she asked testily.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cNo good have flowers on table,\u201d he said. \u201cBetter move them onto dresser.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She gave him an angry look. \u201cWell I want them on the table,\u201d she insisted. \u201cI think they look better there and everyone will be able to enjoy them better, so please leave them.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing said nothing, but merely stared at her for a moment before drawing his head back into the kitchen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie shook her head and sat down, picking up a scrap of pink material that she was fashioning into a small baby dress for their coming little baby girl. At least that man couldn\u2019t interfere with that, she thought angrily. She glanced up at the clock, thinking that it was about time to call Hoss in from the yard. During the past few weeks she had gradually worked out a routine for her days. After the men had left for work each morning she and Hop Sing usually spent about two hours fighting over who was doing what in the house and then she would settle down to stitching baby clothes until lunch time. After lunch she spent a few hours instructing Hoss with his letters and numbers and it was a time she cherished.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was now talk of a school opening up in town and Ben had it in mind for both boys to attend. Marie was very pleased for Adam\u2019s sake, because the boy was obviously so bright that he would thrive on some proper schooling. She would, however, miss having Hoss around the house and working with him each afternoon, but it was for the best if the child did attend school of course. He needed to be with children of his own age. It would do both of the boys good and in the mean time instructing Hoss helped pass her time each day.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She had tried to offer her services in the same way to Adam and talked to him about helping him with his work in the evenings, but so far she hadn\u2019t had much success with that project. The boy was obviously torn between his desire to learn from her and his need to keep his distance from her, for there was still quite an uncomfortable feeling between the two of them. Slowly, step-by-step, she hoped that they might overcome it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Not so easy to overcome, however, would be the problems between herself and Hop Sing. The man just didn\u2019t seem to want to understand that she needed to do things around the house and Marie was honest enough to admit that she was probably quite brusque with him because of it. They were two stubborn people and neither of them was willing to give in up until now. They both wanted their own place in this household and they were both prepared to fight for it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Suddenly the front door banged open and a tearful Hoss appeared. Marie instantly put down her stitching and stood up. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter, honey?\u201d she asked anxiously. \u201cAre you hurt?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss held up his left arm, showing the sleeve of his shirt, which was torn. His arm was grazed and bloody. \u201cI fell off the corral fence,\u201d he sobbed. Marie went to walk over to him, but the child ran into the kitchen, forcing her to follow him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing! Hop Sing!\u201d shouted Hoss. \u201cI done hurt myself!\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing turned from the stove and motioned to the little boy. \u201cOver here,\u201d he instructed. He sat Hoss down on a stool and inspected the arm thoughtfully.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt will be all right honey,\u201d said Marie in a soothing tone. \u201cI\u2019ll get some water and wash it for you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI fell,\u201d Hoss sniffed sadly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know,\u201d she said bustling over to the kitchen pump. \u201cBut don\u2019t you worry \u2026 you\u2019ll be just fine in a few minutes.\u201d\u00a0 She filled a small bowl with water and picked up a cloth, but by the time she\u2019d turned to face the child again Hop Sing was already kneeling in front of him bathing his arm in water that had been standing in a bowl on the bench. \u201cI can do it Hop Sing,\u201d she said shortly. \u201cDon\u2019t let this interrupt your cooking.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing fix,\u201d said the cook firmly. \u201cAlways look after boys when they have foolishments.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat feels better Hop Sing,\u201d said Hoss, his sniffles beginning to stop.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing reached up, grabbed the honey bowl from the bench and poured some of it over Hoss\u2019 arm, gently rubbing it into the wound.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat on earth are you doing?\u201d asked Marie crossly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHoney good for stopping wound go bad,\u201d said Hop Sing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow ridiculous!\u201d she said. \u201cHe just needs it washed clean. Let me fix him up.\u201d\u00a0 She tried to push past Hop Sing, but the man didn\u2019t budge. \u201cHop Sing,\u201d she said. \u201cPlease move.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s OK,\u201d said Hoss, looking up. \u201cHop Sing knows how ta look after us when we\u2019re hurt. He always does it.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie put the bowl of water down. \u201cI see,\u201d she said stiffly. \u201cWell if I\u2019m not needed, I\u2019ll leave you to it then.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing picked up a cookie from the bench and gave it to Hoss, before continuing to rub in the honey. \u201cNo, Missy Cartwright not needed,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hoss munched on his cookie and gave Marie a happy smile. \u201cNo, it\u2019s OK,\u201d he said. \u201cWe don\u2019t need ya.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie walked out of the kitchen, feeling quite rejected and sad, nearly bumping into Adam who was standing in the main room. \u201cWhat are you doing here?\u201d she asked in a testy voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam glared back at her. \u201cIt\u2019s lunch time,\u201d he said shortly. \u201cAin\u2019t we getting any?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie ran her hand through her curls. \u201cOh yes, well sit down then. I\u2019ll get the lunch.\u201d She turned around to see Hop Sing carrying a tray of food into the room, followed by Hoss who was still munching on his cookie and looking a lot happier. \u201cI was going to get that,\u201d Marie said in a short voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHop Sing serve lunch like always,\u201d said the cook smugly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Like always<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">,\u201d said Marie angrily under her breath as she and the two boys sat down. \u201cAdam, stop that sniffing please.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t help it,\u201d said the boy, wiping his nose on the back on his sleeve. He gave a sudden sneeze and sniffed again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you getting a cold?\u201d she asked, suddenly contrite and concerned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo,\u201d he said with another sniff. \u201cIt\u2019s the flowers.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie gave him a strange look and then narrowed her eyes as Hop Sing came back into the room, plonked a plate on the table and turned to face her. \u201cFlowers always give boy hay-fever,\u201d he said accusingly to Marie. \u201cNot good have flowers too close to boy.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie stood up, removed the flowers from the table and placed them on the dresser before turning to Hop Sing angrily. \u201cWell you could have told me!\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing shrugged. \u201cMissy Cartwright not ask Hop Sing why,\u201d he said. \u201cShe just say put flowers on table.\u201d He gave Marie a triumphant look.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie took a deep breath and counted to ten under her breath. \u201cBoys \u2026 eat your lunch,\u201d she said finally and turned on her heel. As she reached the front door, it was opened and Ben stood there smiling at her. \u201cHello,\u201d he said. \u201cWhat\u2019s for lunch?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow would I know?\u201d she asked, her green eyes flashing. \u201cAsk Hop Sing. He\u2019ll be able to tell you like he can tell you everything else that happens around here.\u201d She walked from the room without another word, leaving a very puzzled Ben behind her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie poured some of the linseed oil onto a cloth and began to rub it into the wooden table top, marvelling at how the shine instantly came back into it. She wished that she could fix herself as easily as the table, for she wasn\u2019t feeling at all well. The baby had begun to make it\u2019s presence felt in no uncertain terms this past week and she had spent her days feeling either sick to her stomach or so tired that she could have slept all day.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It didn\u2019t help that things weren\u2019t any better between herself and Hop Sing either. Every time she tried to do something he came along behind her and did it again. Why only yesterday she\u2019d dusted the few books that Ben had collected on the shelves only to find Hop Sing doing it again ten minutes later as if to tell her that she hadn\u2019t done it well enough.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMissy Cartwright need more oil on cloth if doing properly,\u201d said Hop Sing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was wondering how long it would take for you to start telling me how to do it<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">,\u201d she said under her breath.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Missy Cartwright go rest,\u201d Hop Sing said, taking the cloth from her hand. \u201cHop Sing polish furniture.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was nothing Marie would have liked more at that than to have a rest, but the very fact that Hop Sing had told her to do it meant that it was the last thing she was about to admit to wanting to do. \u201cI don\u2019t need a rest,\u201d she said stiffly as she took back the cloth. \u201cAnd I will polish the furniture Hop Sing, not you.\u201d\u00a0 She began to rub quite hard on the table as Hop Sing walked out of the room in huff, contenting herself with imagining that the wood beneath her cloth was his face. She rubbed extra hard and was beginning to feel quite some satisfaction from the exercise, when the front door banged open.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWould you please stop banging that door!\u201d she said angrily, turning to see Adam come into the room. A sudden wave of sickness washed over her and she put her hand on her abdomen. \u201cWhat are you doing here anyway?\u201d she said shortly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam glared at her and didn\u2019t answer. \u201cI asked you a question Adam,\u201d she snapped. \u201cAnd I expect an answer.\u201d Adam mumbled something at her and proceeded to walk towards the kitchen. \u201cAdam!\u201d she shouted. \u201cCome back here please!\u201d The boy acted as if he hadn\u2019t heard her, but simply walked into the kitchen and left her standing there by herself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie threw down her cloth and followed him into the kitchen. \u201cAdam!\u201d she said angrily. \u201cI asked you were doing here. Answer me please!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI did,\u201d Adam said insolently.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t hear what you said,\u201d she replied. Adam shrugged, obviously not caring which made her even angrier. \u201cAnd how dare you just walk away from me!\u201d she said angrily. \u201cGo to your room immediately!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam snorted. \u201cYou can\u2019t tell me what to do,\u201d he said and turned his back on her. \u201cHop Sing \u2026. Pa sent me home to tell you that we won\u2019t be making it home fer lunch today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAdam, I told you to go to your room,\u201d said Marie in a quieter voice.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam gave her a dark look. \u201cI\u2019m going back to the North Pasture to help Pa,\u201d he said in a withering tone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie grabbed the boy by the arm before he could move away. \u201cYou\u2019ll do as I say,\u201d she said. \u201cNow go to your room.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam shook his head. \u201cNo,\u201d he replied, trying to shake free of her grasp. \u201cPa will be waiting for me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBoy is right,\u201d interrupted Hop Sing. \u201cHe need go back to Mr Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie turned on the man. \u201cWhen I want your opinion I\u2019ll ask for it!\u201d she said angrily. \u201cThis is between my stepson and myself. Now go to your room Adam!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Adam looked at his stepmother, then across at Hop Sing before turning back to Marie again. He hesitated and then shrugged. \u201cI don\u2019t care,\u201d he said and walked over to his bedroom, banging the door loudly behind him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie turned to face Hop Sing again. \u201cPlease keep your opinion to yourself Hop Sing,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cYou do wrong thing to make boy go to room,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie placed her hands on her hips. \u201cI don\u2019t really care what you think,\u201d she retorted. \u201cPlease stay out of it!\u201d She strode out of the kitchen, her stomach churning both with the tension of the moment and the presence of the baby within her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She paused for a moment outside Adam\u2019s room, considering whether or not to go in and talk to him, but decided against it. She had learnt in these past few weeks that the stubborn look the boy had given her meant that he needed quite some time to calm down and she knew her own character well enough to know that she wasn\u2019t by any means calm enough to have a civil conversation with him either.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie paced up and down in the yard, considering the situation. It wasn\u2019t so much Adam\u2019s rudeness that had her so churned up, although heaven knows she was sick enough of that by now. No matter what she did, she didn\u2019t seem to be able to get through to Ben\u2019s eldest son that she wanted to be his friend. It was fairly obvious that he resented her very presence in the house and Marie couldn\u2019t help but think that he was following Hop Sing\u2019s example in doing so. Perhaps she\u2019d have a better chance with winning Adam over if he wasn\u2019t witnessing Hop Sing\u2019s blatant dismissal of her each and every day?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She continued to pace up and down the yard, muttering to herself under her breath while holding her stomach. This little girl of hers was certainly trying her patience lately! Not only was she feeling constantly sick on the stomach now, but the baby didn\u2019t seem to be able to keep still for a moment. She had a feeling that this was gong to be a difficult pregnancy and the thought of all those months ahead of her feeling like this began to get her down.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie sat down on the edge of the water trough and allowed herself the luxury of shedding a few tears \u2026 something she had vowed and declared that she would never give in to. Just as she felt herself letting go emotionally, she heard a sound a lifted her head to see two men ride into the yard. She quickly dried her tears and stood up to greet them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMorning ma\u2019am,\u201d said one man, looking around in an interested fashion. \u201cIs this here The Ponderosa ranch?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes it is,\u201d she replied. \u201cCan I help you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLooking fer a man named Cartwright,\u201d said the second man. \u201cBen Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s my husband,\u201d said Marie. \u201cBut he\u2019s not here at the moment. Can I help you?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHeard tell that he might be hiring on fer the summer,\u201d said the first man. \u201cAnd we\u2019s looking fer work.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie nodded slightly. \u201cI see. Well I really can\u2019t say about that. Perhaps if you came back later? Or you could ride out to see my husband if you like. You just need to take the trail back the way you came and veer to the left when you get to the first fork. You\u2019ll find him about 2 miles down that trail.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two men nodded at each other. \u201cThanks ma\u2019am,\u201d said the first one, tipping his hat to her. \u201cWould ya mind iffen we watered our horses and filled our canteens up afore we left though?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course,\u201d she said obligingly. \u201cHelp yourselves.\u201d She watched as they dismounted and went led their horses over to the water trough, keeping in mind what Ben had told her. It wasn\u2019t that he didn\u2019t want to trust drifters, but there were so many people travelling around this area that he maintained that you could never be too careful about what they might say or do. While Ben was very happy to share with those in need, he resented any man who took what didn\u2019t belong to him and impressed upon her to keep an eye on anyone who might travel out this way when he wasn\u2019t around.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The kitchen door opened and Hop Sing came out of the house, his eyes narrowing when he caught sight of the two men at the water trough. \u201cWhat they do?\u201d he asked, coming to stand next to Marie.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNothing Hop Sing,\u201d she said shortly, still feeling unkindly towards the man. \u201cThese two men are just watering their horses before gong out to see Mr Cartwright. Everything is fine, so you can inside again now.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing gave both men a dark look and stood his ground, crossing his arms over his chest in a defiant attitude. \u201cI said that you can leave me to sort out these two gentlemen,\u201d said Marie.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing shook his head and didn\u2019t move.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHey! Chinaboy!\u201d shouted one of the men and the other one laughed. \u201cYou heard the lady! It\u2019s none of your business what\u2019s happening out here \u2026 why don\u2019t ya go inside where ya belong?\u201d They both chuckled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah,\u201d said the second one. \u201cGet ya yellar skin inside afore we kick ya back in there!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing flushed slightly, but didn\u2019t move as the two men slapped each other on the back in delight. Marie flushed red and took a step forward. \u201cI\u2019ll thank you two to leave now,\u201d she said stiffly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The men looked at her in surprise. \u201cYes ma\u2019am,\u201d said one. \u201cSure didn\u2019t mean no offence.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cPlease go,\u201d she said shortly and waited until they had climbed back on their horses again before adding. \u201cAnd you needn\u2019t bother going out to see my husband about those jobs. There is no work for either of you here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The first man leant down form his horse. \u201cPardon ma\u2019am?\u201d he said. \u201cI thought you didn\u2019t know iffen there was any work or not?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie lifted her head so that she was staring directly into his eyes. \u201cWe do not need men like you working on our ranch,\u201d she said firmly. \u201cPlease leave!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man\u2019s eyes widened in surprise. \u201cYa can\u2019t be serious?\u201d he spluttered. \u201cJust on account of what we called this Chinaboy here? But he\u2019s only a yellar skin!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLeave!\u201d shouted Marie. \u201cLeave now or I shall go and get my husband and he\u2019ll run you off this ranch!\u201d She slapped the man\u2019s horse on the rump and the startled animal leapt forward, almost losing his rider in the process. She waved her arms wildly at the second animal so that his rider was forced to follow his companion as he tried to control the animal. Both men cantered from the yard, sniggering under their breath at the thought of a ranch being controlled by such a woman.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie waited until both men had disappeared before drawing a deep breath. \u201cI don\u2019t think they\u2019ll come back,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing stared at her. \u201cThey might,\u201d he said. \u201cI get rifle in case. I worried by men like them before and they maybe cause trouble.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie nodded. \u201cYes, get the rifle just in case,\u201d she agreed. \u201cI\u2019ve been worried by men like them before too.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing didn\u2019t move, but continued to stare at her. \u201cI get rifle,\u201d he said after a moment and then turned to walk into the house again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m so sorry you had to deal with that,\u201d said Ben, when he\u2019d heard the story that evening. \u201cBut you did the right thing. I\u2019ve seen enough prejudice in my time to know that we don\u2019t need anyone like those two around here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo have I,\u201d said Marie. \u201cNo one really understands prejudice until they\u2019ve experienced it first hand.\u201d Ben gave her a quizzical look and she continued. \u201cCreoles are not exactly accepted by everyone,\u201d she said. \u201cI have stood in Hop Sing\u2019s shoes in that respect many a time Ben.\u201d She sighed. \u201cI expect that I\u2019ll have to go through some things even more now that I\u2019m away from my own people. You might not have noticed it, but I had several people look strangely at me during our trip out here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He kissed the top of her curly hair. \u201cI did indeed notice,\u201d he admitted. \u201cAnd I didn\u2019t blame them. They\u2019d never seen anyone so beautiful before.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She kissed him on the cheek. \u201cThank you,\u201d she said. \u201cBut I\u2019m sure that it was my culture more than my looks that many of them were reacting to. Believe me Ben, there are a lot of intolerant people in the world. My blood just boiled when I heard them talking about Hop Sing in that way!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd you let them have it,\u201d he said proudly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI certainly did!\u201d she declared. \u201cHop Sing and I might not get on too well, but there\u2019s no way I couldn\u2019t stand by and let someone treat him in that fashion, could I?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben laughed at the sound of his fiery wife. \u201cNo, you couldn\u2019t,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd I should have know that you couldn\u2019t.\u201d He kissed her on the top of the head again. \u201cNow you and I need to go and have a talk with that eldest son of ours about his rudeness earlier today.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie sighed as her husband helped her to her feet. \u201cI\u2019m beginning to despair of ever getting Adam to like me Ben,\u201d she sighed and then placed her hands over her abdomen. \u201cOh quick! Feel this!\u201d Ben put his hands beside hers and they both smiled at the movement beneath them. \u201cShe\u2019s a very restless little thing,\u201d said Marie. \u201cI hope she settles down soon.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben put his arms around her and led her towards the boys\u2019 bedroom. \u201cThere are a lot of things that need to settle down around here,\u201d he said. \u201cBut I\u2019m sure that in time they will.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI certainly hope so,\u201d she sighed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie wondered if she would ever begin to feel well again. There were days when she couldn\u2019t keep any food down at all and she was well and truly sick of being kicked by this restless little being inside her. She shifted on the sofa, trying to find a more comfortable position, when a movement beside her made her look up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing was standing in front of her, a cup in his hand. \u201cMissy Cartwright need drink this,\u201d he said shortly as he held it out to her. \u201cWill help feel better.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie tried to smile at him. \u201cThank you,\u201d she said, taking the cup. She took a couple of sips and then made a face. \u201cWell I it certainly doesn\u2019t taste very nice,\u201d she complained. <\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot drink for taste,\u201d sniffed Hop Sing. \u201cDrink for make feel better.\u201d He stood looking at her for a moment, until Marie felt compelled to speak.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs there something else?\u201d she asked, feeling as if she couldn\u2019t take his nonsense today.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing nodded. \u201cYou stand up for Hop Sing with men,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was silence between them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell of course,\u201d she replied, suddenly feeling awkward. \u201cWhy would I? You are part of our family after all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The silence deepened as they both considered what she\u2019d just come out with.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie took a deep breath. \u201cHop Sing, I know that you don\u2019t like me very much \u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNever say not like,\u201d interrupted Hop Sing defensively. \u201cMissy Cartwright nice woman \u2026 just too bossy is all.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie snorted. \u201cWell the same could be said about you, you know,\u201d she retorted. \u201cI\u2019m sorry I\u2019ve been so short-tempered with you Hop Sing,\u201d she continued. \u201cAll I want to do is to look after my husband and my family and I\u2019ve been feeling that you don\u2019t want me to.\u201d She gave the man a half-smile. \u201cI have no intention of spoiling your position here you know. Ben had told me that he could never have managed without you in the past and it\u2019s obvious how much the boys love you \u2026 but \u2026 well things are different now and \u2026 well, you and I need to learn how to get on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing nodded. \u201cIs true,\u201d he admitted slowly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe we can find a way together?\u201d she suggested, feeling hopeful for the first time. \u201cMaybe can call a truce?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTruce?\u201d he asked, puzzled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStop fighting all the time,\u201d she explained. \u201cMake allowances for each other.\u201d She gave a sudden giggle. \u201cAfter all \u2026 us Cartwrights have got to stick together, you know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing was silent for a moment. \u201cYou drink,\u201d he said shortly. \u201cGet better.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie\u2019s heart sank. \u201cAll right,\u201d she snapped.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing turned on his heel and then immediately turned back again, a small smile on his face. \u201cMissy Cartwright get better and then can bake bread for tomorrow. Hop Sing not have time for everything!\u201d He turned and flounced out of the room before she could say anything.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie sat staring after him in surprise, a small smile spreading across her face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>++++++++++<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><b>Epilogue<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Joseph Francis Cartwright made his way into the world at the end of October in the way that he was destined to behave for the rest of his life \u2026. with high drama and much excitement. It wasn\u2019t until a couple of hours after the breech birth and the tension that it had brought for both mother and child had eased, that Ben had the opportunity to reflect on just what this third son of his was like.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Adam and Hoss had finally gone to bed after excitedly viewing their new little brother, Ben sat gazing down at his exhausted wife cuddling his tiny newborn son. \u201cSo much for a daughter then, eh?\u201d he teased.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie tried to look indignant, but found it impossible in her excited and exhausted state. \u201cWell I can\u2019t be right all the time, can I? Besides, I wouldn\u2019t trade him for a girl for anything \u2026 would you?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDefinitely not,\u201d agreed Ben, stroking the baby\u2019s tiny curls gently. \u201cEspecially now when I finally have a son named Joseph.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie giggled. \u201cWhat was it that Hoss said when he first saw him? Little Joe?\u201d\u00a0 She looked at the baby in her arms lovingly. \u201cIt fits, doesn\u2019t it? He is so little.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0There was a soft knock on the door and they both turned their heads to see Hop Sing standing there with a steaming cup in his hands. \u201cNot mean to disturb,\u201d he said, coming into the room. \u201cBut Missy Cartwright need drink this. Is good for getting strength back.\u201d He placed it on the dresser beside the bed and smiled at them both.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie pulled back the blanket that the baby was bundled up in and showed him to the man. \u201cMeet the newest Cartwright Hop Sing,\u201d she said proudly. \u201cJoseph Francis Cartwright.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hop Sing bent forward and observed the small face. \u201cIs very small,\u201d he said. \u201cIs Little Joe.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ben gave the man a surprised look. \u201cThat\u2019s exactly what Hoss called him,\u201d he said. \u201cLooks like the name might stick.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie held the baby up. \u201cWould you like to hold him, Hop Sing?\u201d she asked. Hop Sing hesitated. \u201cIts all right,\u201d she added. \u201cAfter all he\u2019s yours too, isn\u2019t he?\u201d Their eyes met in mutual understanding as Hop Sing carefully took the baby from her arms and Ben made a mental note to ask her what she had meant by that remark later.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The baby began to whimper, so Hop Sing rocked him gently backwards and forwards until he stopped. \u201cThis one fussy boy,\u201d he said, trying to sound stern, but both the baby\u2019s parents could see the softness in his eyes, which belied his words. \u201cProbably give Hop Sing much foolishment like big brothers,\u201d he added.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cProbably,\u201d agreed Ben, taking the baby from him. \u201cNow \u2026 this young man and his mother have some sleeping to do, so I think we\u2019d better leave them to it.\u201d He placed the baby in the crib next to his mother\u2019s bed and tucked the blanket around him securely as Marie snuggled down in the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou drink. I go make sure boys in bed,\u201d said Hop Sing. He hesitated at the door and turned to face Marie. \u201cI look after boys and house until you stronger Missy Cartwright,\u201d he said. \u201cNot to worry.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marie nodded her head as she closed her tired eyes. \u201cI know you will Hop Sing,\u201d she murmured softly. \u201cI can always count on you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h1><b>The End<\/b><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Summary:\u00a0 Ben is faced with a difficult decision that could cost him the life of one of his sons.<br \/>\nRating:\u00a0 Teens\u00a0 13,630 words<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":12,"featured_media":13010,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"template-full-width-post.php","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_members_access_role":[],"_members_access_error":""},"categories":[1004,23,30],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-65797","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-ben-cartwright","category-drama","category-prequels","wpcat-1004-id","wpcat-23-id","wpcat-30-id"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/Ben-1.jpg?fit=234%2C234&ssl=1","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65797","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/12"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=65797"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65797\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/13010"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=65797"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=65797"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=65797"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}