planning how to arrange a chat, the kitchen door opened and Aunt Abby
stepped out with a young girl close behind her. Rosemary followed them, holding Katie
against her hip—and wearing a wide smile that made her face glow like a springtime
day. Abby’s expression told him she was on a mission, and when she waved at him, Matt
couldn’t help grinning. Was she helping his cause without even knowing it?
“Matt, have you met these girls from Queen City?” Abby called to him. “We’re on our
way over to the store, to see the spring fabrics and baking utensils Sam just got
in.” As the four of them stopped in the lane, Abby placed her hand on the girl’s shoulder.
“Titus, I’ve had the nicest time getting to know your family. They’ve been such gut
help to us. Matt, this is Titus’s daughter, Beth Ann—”
“Nice to meet you, Beth Ann,” Matt said. She looked to be all legs and arms, like
a young foal, yet anyone could see she was excited about going to the mercantile.
“—and this is Rosemary Yutzy and her daughter, Katie,” Abby finished.
Matt’s heart was pounding, and he reminded himself not to say anything stupid. “Katie
came over to play with Panda and Pearl earlier,” he said, tweaking the toe of her
tiny shoe. “We’re glad youcame today, Rosemary. Titus was saying you’d probably like to see the mercantile,
and it’s just like Aunt Abby to make all the right things happen.”
Matt held Rosemary’s gaze until she lowered her eyes. Was that a blush on her cheeks,
or was that wishful thinking on his part?
“Abby’s been mighty nice to us,” Rosemary murmured. “Beth Ann loves to sew, and she
wants to see the nook where Abby runs her Stitch in Time business.”
Titus, who had been following this conversation with great interest, fished his money
clip from his pocket. “You girls get yourselves something you’ll enjoy,” he said as
he handed Rosemary some folded bills. “And if you see things you might want later—for
making us some clothes or stocking the kitchen—we’ll have Matt bring them. He’ll be
hauling a couple of rams to our place as soon as I pick out two of my yearlings for
him.”
Matt’s pulse surged. “If you need help loading your packages into the carriage, Rosemary,
let me know,” he said. All of a sudden, it seemed that everyone around him was making
his fondest wish come true. Who could have known Zanna and Jonny’s wedding day would
turn out so well for him, too?
Chapter 4
A bby opened the back door to the Cedar Creek Mercantile. “The sign out front says we’re
closed for the wedding, so if we come in this way, folks on the road won’t expect
us to let them in,” she explained as they stepped inside. “This is our workroom, where
we fill resealable plastic bags with spices and cookie sprinkles and whatnot. We store
our bulk nonperishables in the warehouse to our left. That door leads to the main
store.”
Beth Ann walked ahead of her and stopped in the doorway with a delighted gasp. “Oh,
Rosemary, look!” she said. “Two levels of shopping! And it’s so much homier than the
big discount store in Kirksville, ain’t so?”
Abby chuckled. She had known in an instant that Beth Ann would buzz like a honeybee
when she saw the new spring fabrics and all the craft supplies Sam kept in stock.
“Take your time,” she encouraged the girl. “The fabrics are to your right.”
“Jah! And look at those colors—like spring flowers!” Beth Ann exclaimed as she hurried
into the main room. “Oh, Rosemary, you would look so pretty in that shade of lavender
over there. It reminds me of wild thistles.”
Rosemary glanced apologetically at Abby. “You’re probably right, Beth Ann,” she called
after the girl, who was rushing down the aisle. “But that’s hardly a proper color
for me to wear. Pick out fabric for your own new dress, and we’ll get a length of
Triblend to make