Kansas Courtship. Victoria Bylin

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СКАЧАТЬ understood guilt. She felt responsible every time she lost a patient until she remembered only God had the power to give and take life. She thought of Zeb Garrison’s eyes, the same color as the broken glass on the floor, and she wondered if his bitterness ran deeper. “Did he lose someone special in the tornado?”

      “No,” Emmeline said. “But he lost someone in Boston.”

      A wife? Was he a widower? Nora’s heart clenched for him. “Please, give him my condolences.”

      “Oh, no!” Emmeline corrected herself. “It’s nothing like that.”

      Then what is it? Nora wanted to know more, but she couldn’t ask without being guilty of gossip.

      The brunette shook her head. “I’m talking too much. It’s just that I like Zeb. He can be difficult, but deep down he’s a good man.”

      Nora gave a wry smile. “Considering the deal we negotiated, I’d say he’s a bit of a scoundrel.”

      Emmeline grinned. “He is, but in a good way.”

      A good scoundrel? Nora had seen the two sides of the man for herself. His prejudice toward women annoyed her, but he cared deeply about High Plains. Beneath his arrogant gaze, she’d seen suffering. Instead of disliking him, she found herself worrying about him. Not wise, she told herself. She had a practice to build and people who needed her, including a girl who couldn’t speak. She didn’t have time to worry about a man who was determined to dislike her. She decided to change the subject.

      “I’ll write to Dr. Zeiss tonight,” she said to Emmeline.

      “I’d be grateful. We’ll pay you, of course.”

      As much as Nora needed patients, she couldn’t charge the Logans. She had an interest in psychiatry, but she didn’t have the expertise to consider Bess a patient. Helping the girl was an act of friendship. “Bess’s situation is unique,” she said. “There’s no charge.”

      “But—”

      “I insist.” Nora never took money from her friends. “When can I visit with her?”

      “Anytime,” Emmeline answered. “She helps Rebecca at the boardinghouse. You’re staying there, aren’t you?”

      Nora recalled Mr. Garrison’s original plan for room and board. “It’s my new home.”

      “Then you’ll see a lot of her. I’m glad you’re here, Dr. Mitchell.” Emmeline held out her hand. “Welcome to High Plains.”

      Nora gripped Emmeline’s hand in both of hers. “I’m Nora, remember?”

      “How about Dr. Nora? I like how that sounds.”

      “So do I.” She beamed a smile.

      As the brunette headed for the door, Nora followed her outside to the boardwalk. The ping of hammers pulled her attention to the half-finished building across the street. Judging by the size and location, she was looking at the new town hall, a building Mr. Crandall had described during the trip.

      Two men stood on scaffolding about six feet apart, each holding the end of a board and nailing it in place. A third man stood below them, shouting instructions over the racket. She recognized Zeb Garrison and felt the low beat of anger in her pulse. She could tolerate his rudeness. It came with being a woman in a man’s world. But how could he justify running her out of town? High Plains desperately needed a doctor. With the construction, men were sure to have accidents. Emmeline Logan had recently married. God willing, she and her husband would start a family of their own. And Bess…who would help her speak again?

      The more Nora thought about Bess and Emmeline, the hotter her blood ran. Instead of treating her like a quack, Zeb Garrison should have been helping her find a suitable office. He deserved an earful, but she couldn’t escape the memory of her father’s voice.

      Before you speak your mind, daughter, count to ten. If that doesn’t settle you down, count to a hundred.

      The harder she tried to calm herself, the angrier she became. Emmeline saw the good in him, but Nora saw the arrogance. “Help me, Lord,” she murmured. “I don’t want to turn the other cheek. I want to tell that arrogant, self-righteous scoundrel what I think of him.” She wanted to fight. She wanted—

      Before she could finish the thought, he turned and caught her staring. He smirked. Furious, Nora started to count. “Ten, nine…Forget it!”

      With her temper flaring, she headed across the street to give Zeb Garrison a piece of her mind.

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