the
pack of dogs. Eldon and Samuel eased the raft into the river and helped the
others huddle in the center of it. Both men stepped aboard, each with a long
pole. Together they planted them against the ground and pushed off into the
current.
CHAPTER 11
Felicia
AT THE END of the first week of school, the three girls talked Felicia into coming with them to the stable.
âYou can watch us ride.â
âOr, you can ride yourself.â
âNo. She canât without taking a lesson.â
âDo you want to have a lesson?â asked Dodie.
âUmâ¦I donât know. I have to talk to my mom.â
âLet Felicia see what itâs like. Maybe sheâll hate the place.â
Dodie laughed. âAre you kidding? Sheâll love it.â
Felicia wasnât so sure. Horses were big animals. What if she got in the way and one accidentally stepped on her foot? And couldnât horses sense when you were nervous? What if she got on one and it didnât behave and decided all on its own to gallop into town with her still in the saddle? She didnât want to be seen as the clumsy âcity slickerâ who didnât know her way around a barn.
âWe all love it,â enthused Sophie.
âItâs so much fun,â added Renate.
âOkay,â said Felicia. âIâll come.â
The barn was located on the edge of town, a thirty-minute walk from the school. Felicia followed the girls inside to a large tack room. She looked around at saddles on brackets and reins neatly strapped together hanging from hooks while the other girls changed into riding clothes. They zippered chaps over their pants, then lugged the gear out into the corridor between the stalls.
âSo far, you all look like Wonder Woman.â
âThe saddles arenât that heavy. Here, try one.â
Felicia picked up a saddle and sank almost to her knees, pretending to collapse with the weight. She replaced it on a post as the girls laughed at her theatrics.
âNow for the best part,â said Renate.
âWhat?â
âWe go and get our horses.â
âFrom where?â
âThe field. Come with us.â She picked up a halter and lead rope.
Felicia trailed behind the girls and watched as they persuaded their horses to accept the halter. Dodieâs horse was the only one to resist. Every time she approached him, he wandered away.
âThis calls for severe measures,â said Dodie.
âWhat are you going to do?â asked Felicia.
âBribe him.â Dodie lifted a peppermint from her pocket. âLook what I have, Cecil.â The horse ambled over, lowered his head for the treat, and Dodie slipped on the halter.
Back in the barn, Felicia watched the girls prepare their mounts for the lesson. As they strapped on their helmets, their teacher arrived.
âWhatâs keeping you all? We could have started five minutes ago.â
âCecil took forever.â
âToo much visiting, I think.â
âFrancine, this is Felicia. Sheâs come to watch us today.â Renate made the introduction.
âHello, Felicia, and welcome. You want to watch the lesson? The best place to do that is over there.â
Felicia sat on an old kitchen chair at one end of the arena and watched the action from behind a barrier. By the middle of the lesson, she stood and leaned against the top board as her new friends trotted along the sides of the enclosure. Felicia enjoyed the sound of hooves thumping and leather saddles creaking.
âArenât they finished yet?â
Felicia recognized the voices behind her. These were the whisperers from the back of the class. âHi.â
They were slender and attractive. Felicia knew the taller, prettier one was called Ashley. She couldnât remember the name of the other one. Their riding attire looked expensive. Ashley wore cream-colored jodhpurs that tapered into long, glossy boots. Neither girl said hello.
Felicia