The Shipment Has Arrived

The Shipment Has Arrived

“I'll miss this sight, Nettie,” Minerva said as she walked into the kitchen of the Crowley house.

“What sight is that, Minerva?”

“You, sitting at the table, writing words of wisdom in your journal.”

Nettie laughed, “I don't know how wise my words are. This is something I started the day I came to Camden Corners. My first reaction to Mr. Oscar Crowley is tucked away in these pages. It's almost embarrassing the way I described our first meeting. I think someone reading this 100 years from now would think they'd never heard of an old woman acting in such a foolish way.”

“You? Foolish? I don't believe that for one moment. Besides, Oscar is a very handsome man, I don't blame you for developing a crush on him.”

“Who has a crush on me?” Oscar walked through the door with a smile on his face. “I hope this young lady still feels that way about an old man.” He hugged Nettie and planted a kiss on her cheek.

“I don't see any old men around here,” said Philip as he poured himself a cup of coffee.

“Good morning, Philip. Looks like the day has finally come when you and the family will be moving into your new home. Nettie and I are happy for you but we will miss you and the children being here every morning.”

Leah and Alfie ran into the room. They were all dressed for school with their hair slicked down. Trudy had fixed their breakfast earlier. Nettie and Oscar looked at the children. They were both thinking of the day they brought them home just a few months ago. Neither child spoke much, they had been warned something terrible would happen to their parents if they told anyone about being abducted. After murdering the children's former nanny, the kidnapper smuggled them onto a ship headed for the the United States. Leah and Alfie saw the man being thrown off the side of the ship into the ocean, but were still afraid for their parent's safety. When the ship landed in New York City, they were stopped by a policeman and sent to Warren's Hillside Villa where the Crowley's found them and offered them a temporary home in Camden Corners. After the children began feeling comfortable with the Crowley's and their parents finally revealed the kidnapping to the authorities in England, the family was reunited and all were living together again in Camden Corners. Philip and Minerva fell in love with the town and made the decision to move to the United States permanently. They bought a house and Philip rented a shop on Main Street where he was in the process of opening a book store.

“Miss Nettie? Have you written about Leah and me in your journal?”

“Oh yes, Alfie, many pages in my journal are about you and Leah. One of these days I'll read the passages to you. In fact, all of the ladies in Camden Corners are putting their journals from the last couple of years into an old trunk along with a few mementos. The trunk will be kept in Miss Millie's attic in Merryweather's. We will open the trunk in 10 years and see what everyone wrote in their journals. Minerva, you should start your own journal. You are a part of our community now.”

“Yes, Mama, please do it. I want to see what you write about what a little stinker Alfie is.” Leah teased her brother as Alfie pretended to give her a swat.

It was nice to see the children act like children again. Minerva knew she had the Crowley's to thank for turning all their lives around.

“I'll have to write about how late you were for school today if you two don't hurry on your way.”

The youngsters kissed everyone goodbye and were out the door.

“Minerva, I think we'd better be on our way. We are expected at the bank in a few minutes to sign the papers for the house. Everything is happening at once. Our belongings and all of the books should be arriving this morning. Oscar, I've arranged for some of Reggie Blackburn's construction crew to help with the moving. My solicitor, back in England said there were well over 200 crates filled with books. I hope I have enough room in the shop to store them.”

“Trudy and I will be available to help you dust or wash windows. Whatever you need us to do, Minerva. Remember, take your time moving in. We love having you here and you want the house to be in perfect order when you and the children begin living there.”

“Thank you, Nettie. I don't know what we would do without you. I think I will start my own journal. I don't want to ever forget how I felt when my babies were missing. I know I'll never take our family for granted again. I want to enjoy every moment we have on this earth.”

The Clarkes left for the bank and Oscar thought he'd visit his old law firm to see what was going on there. Nettie was left with her thoughts and her journal. She had completed two years. One was already in the trunk and she would be taking the other to Merryweather's this afternoon. Millie invited a few of the women for tea. They were all bringing along their memories of 1904. As Nettie looked through the pages, the milestones stood out. There were so many babies born the previous year it was difficult to keep track. Those babies were beginning to grow too. She couldn't believe little Freddie Evans would be a year old the following month. She remembered how thrilled Caroline Bentley was at the prospect of being a grandmother and a new mother herself just a few months later. She wondered when Caroline ever found the time to write in a journal.

She thought of last January when after a delightful stay at their cabin on Cedar Lake, Oscar had been arrested for murder. Of course it was all a mistake, but the incident gave Nettie the shivers. “Best not to dwell on the the unhappy times,” Nettie said out loud, “the good times certainly outweigh the bad.”

There was a knock on the door. “Clovis, how nice to see you. Please come in, I have a fresh pot of coffee made. Please sit down and tell me what you and Jed have been up to.”

“It's good to see you too, Nettie. Jed and I have been reading so many books, we came down this morning to give these back to Helene and have her select more for us. Jed thinks we may be ready to try something without pictures.” Clovis laughed. “It's terrible when you can't read as well as a ten year old child.”

“Don't be silly, you and Jed never had the training a ten year old has. It takes time for a child to comprehend what they are reading and you and Jed have already mastered that skill. You are doing a fine job and don't belittle yourselves.”

“I wish I had learned to read years ago. It would have made the time that Jed was away pass more quickly.”

“Tell me Clovis, I know it's not my business, but that never stopped me before. Did you ever think of coming down the mountain to find Jed?”

“Oh yes, I thought of it. I'm sorry I didn't but we have a code in the mountains. We never forgive unless we are asked to and Jed never asked to be forgiven for leaving me. I shamed myself when I went with him that day he came to see me. He never did ask forgiveness. I didn't want to take a chance he would leave without me so I didn't go through the formalities. I'm sure I have been shunned by our people but I really don't care. I have loved Jed since the day I learned how to speak his name. I am exactly where I belong.”

“I'm happy you decided to follow him. We have enjoyed knowing both of you. Now, is there something I can help you with today?”

“I stopped by Nichol's and picked up a journal book just like yours. I was hoping you would be able to help me with my spelling and grammar. I don't want people to think we mountain folk are backward when they read these 100 years from now. I have written my thoughts on a tablet and will transfer them to the book if you think they are correct.”

Nettie looked over the writings. “Clovis, you write beautifully. The handwriting is quite lovely, the spelling and grammar are perfect. What you have to say is very moving. I think you should continue on and I don't see any reason for you to practice first.”

“Nettie, you are so kind. I only wish it hadn't taken Jed so long to come back for me.”

“Clovis, you know Philip is opening his book store very soon. I know he will be looking for writers to feature. Why don't you try your hand at it? I would be glad to help you. I know Max and Sarah Harcourt will be introducing their latest novels in Camden Corners very own book store. They would be happy to help you also, I'm sure.”

“Maybe, I'll do just that. Jed and I will be back in about a week. Maybe Philip's shop will be open by then. I'll be sure we visit the store.”

Philip was amazed at the amount of items being lifted off the train. He told his staff in England to carefully select the furniture they would need in Camden Corners. There was enough furniture here to fully furnish five houses. He and Minerva had to decide which items they would be using and which they would not. Jonas Fulbright was there with his buckboard ready to help them with the move. Jonas ended up taking more pieces to the antique shop and Merryweather's than he did to the new Clarke residence.

Minerva, with the help of Trudy and Nettie had the house dust free and clean as a whistle when the first load arrived.

“Oh dear,” Minerva sighed, “this furniture is much too large for our house. It never looked this big in the castle. Now I'm sorry we had it all shipped over here.”

“You are right my dear, we will have to buy some smaller items. For right now, I'm afraid it will have to do. We will gradually replace it all, but if we want to live in our home anytime soon, we'll have to use what we have.”

Even without the four extension leaves, the dining room table fit twelve.

“It's the table or the chairs. We can't fit both in that dining room. We can't use the canopy on the bed because the ceilings aren't tall enough,” said a frustrated Philip. “I wish I had thought of measuring but I'm so accustomed to having everything done for me.”

“Don't worry dear, we will manage. I've asked Emma and Lily to stop by. They may have some suggestions. I didn't realize how dark and old all these things are. I realize they are valuable, but I am finding I prefer simpler furniture.”

Lily and Emma couldn't wait to see the authentic English pieces. They knew just the house for them. It wasn't in Camden Corners but in Greensboro. Dudley Hanover was opening a museum there on his family's estate. Dudley had been in town just the other day looking for pieces just like these.

“We will have the men move them into the Merryweather location for now. I think we can work on finding you some small pieces that will work for you. You may use them until you find what you really need,” said Emma.

“I'm going to call Dudley right now. I'm sure he would be interested in all of this fine old furniture. I wish I had room to store it for you, Minerva. These pieces may be more than Dudley is able to spend.”

“Lily, Philip has never had to worry about money and I doubt he will start now. I think he'd rather give it away than have to worry about it any further. I'll talk to him, but if your friend can put it to good use, I think that will be fine.”

Between the antique shop and Merryweather's, the Clarke house was fully furnished by late afternoon. The bed linens were too large for the smaller beds but they would do until Minerva was able to have some new bed coverings made. The family was able to spend their first night in their own home. Tears were shed as they said goodbye to the Crowleys.

Nettie and Oscar sat in their parlor after supper. Both agreed, a trip to Greensboro and Warren's Hilltop Villa was in order.

“There must be a child or two out there who would like to come to Camden Corners, Oscar.”

“I agree, Nettie. It is difficult to say goodbye, but we know the Clarkes belong together and I'm happy we were a part of the children's lives when they needed some extra love.”

Dudley Hanover was beside himself. “This is a dream come true, Lily. I will be able to fill all the rooms in the estate. I thought it would take me 10 years of collecting.”

“I thought you would be pleased Dudley. Emma spoke with Philip Clarke this afternoon and he insists on donating everything to the museum.”

“Lily, I'd like to ask you something of a personal nature. I'm rather embarrassed, but I find myself attracted to a young woman in Greensboro. I know she was originally from Camden Corners and I wonder if you know her.”

“Who would that be Dudley?” Lily couldn't imagine who he could be talking about.

“Miss Evelyn, the headmistress at Warren's Hilltop Villa.” His face turned scarlet.

“Dudley, Evelyn Keys is a wonderful woman. I couldn't think of a better match for her than you. How did you meet her?”

“We haven't officially met. I saw her when I went to the villa to inquire about one or two of the boys helping me refinish some old furniture for the museum. It occurred to me that it was a skill I could teach while the boys made a little spending money for themselves. I have met with a young girl named Peggy. She is a lovely young woman and has sent several boys my way since my first inquiry. Every time I visit, Miss Evelyn has been away from the facility or speaking to prospective parents. She wrote me a note thanking me for my generosity and it was so endearing I knew I had to formally meet her, but I didn't know how.”

“I'd say you have a problem, Dudley. Not to worry, I know just the person who will be able to help you and I will call her right away.”

“Hello Lily, how nice to hear from you. Yes, I know Dudley Hanover. Of course, we will be happy to introduce them. What a wonderful match. I wish I'd thought of that a long time ago. Oscar and I will be going to Greensboro in the morning. Ask Dudley if he is free for lunch. If he is, we will be sure to have Evelyn at the Green Hill Inn at 12:30. I can hardly wait. Isn't love just the grandest.

The Nurses of Camden Corners

The Nurses of Camden Corners

The readers of the Camden Corners Chronicle were always eager for Ella Pritchard's column. Ella wrote for the local newspaper three times a week. Her column was serious and comical at the same time. She picked important subjects but always laced them with good humor. Her very first column regarding the plight of orphans and abandoned children caused quite a stir in the community. Several local families adopted children who were in need of a family of their own. Ella's motives were personal since her brother had been left in an orphanage when he was just a baby. Ella and Billy Duesenberry were reunited and living in the Duesenberry home together.

Today's column thanked Audrey Mackenzie for her diligence recruiting nurses but also pointed out that the young women coming to Camden Corners needed affordable and safe housing.

Leland Harvey was reading the morning paper while his wife, Millie sat down beside him. Addie, her friend and housekeeper poured them both a cup of coffee.

“Addie, sit down and relax. You don't have that much to do this morning with an almost empty house.”

“I can't seem to slow down. We have gone from a full house to just the four of us. It is so quiet I am having a difficult time adjusting. I miss all the activity, don't you?”

“I must admit, I miss everyone too. First Helene and Neville moved into their new home and took the girls and James with them. Then Harvey and Margaret and all those wonderful children moved. I don't like it so quiet. Do you Leland?”

“You forget, Millie, for years you and I both lived alone without anyone around to disturb us. We should be use to it. I'm not though. I miss the bedlam and I miss those children.” He turned the page and saw Ella's column.

“Here is the answer for us. The nurses who have come to Memorial to work need housing. Why don't we open the bedrooms back up for them? We could charge them a small amount for room and board. I'll bet we could get ten nurses in here, twenty if they double up.”

“Leland, what a wonderful idea. Why didn't I think of that sooner? I was talking to Fiona Mackenzie about that only yesterday. She mentioned that Audrey was recruiting nurses left and right but they had no where to stay. I think some are actually sleeping in the empty rooms in the hospital. I know there were rooms built for doctors on call but those are filled too. If we are all in agreement, let's talk to Audrey.”

“In agreement about what?” said Leo as he entered the room.

Addie explained the situation to him. “Well, let's get those young ladies into those rooms. I will be able to drive them to and from the hospital.”

“You and that automobile. Leo, you act like a teenager with that thing.”

“Wait until I buy my own and get you into the rumble seat,” He gave his wife a peck on the cheek.

“You old fool. I'd like to see you manage to climb into a rumble seat.” Addie laughed.

Leland got a kick out of those two. They had been married since Addie turned 16 and it was still obvious they were crazy about each other. Leland was sorry his ambition had gotten in the way of having any kind of a lasting relationship with women. He and Millie had fallen in love in their golden years. He was comfortable with his old friend but thought how nice it would have been if they had grown old together.

Millie saw the look on his face. “Are you regretting the choices you made in your life Leland?”

“How do you know what I'm thinking? You frighten me Millie. I can't even have a moment alone with my thoughts without you reading my mind. Yes, I was regretting some of the choices I have made in my life, but you aren't one of them. Now, let's get going to the hospital. I want some activity around this old place too.”

Audrey was on duty. She was finishing up with a patient when she was told she had visitors. She was delighted to see Millie and Leland waiting for her.

“Miss Millie, Mr. Leland, I hope nothing is wrong.”

“No dear, Leland and I came to talk to you about offering rooms in our home for the young nurses who need a place to lay their head at night. We have fairly large rooms and Miss Addie is a wonderful cook and would love to have some young ladies to spoil.”

“Miss Millie, that is wonderful. I know of three right here on this floor that were worried about where they would be living. Let me send them to your home after their shift. I can assure you they are all fine women.”

“Leo will be happy to pick them up in the automobile. He looks for any excuse to drive that thing. Just let us know when they are ready to leave and he will be waiting for them at the front door.”

Leo was outside the hospital at the appointed time and picked up three of the nurses to take them to Merryweather's.

“This is the house?” cried Susannah. “Eliza, remember when we walked by here. We said we wanted to look inside. Oh dear, we'll never be able to afford this.”

“I wouldn't be too sure,” said Leo. “Miss Millie likes to have her house filled with laughter. I don't think she will charge you too much.”

Tessa could afford to live anywhere but she hadn't let them know her Daddy was a wealthy man. She wanted to be just like her friends and money always seemed to change attitudes. She oohed and aahed along with the others.

“Girls, come in. I'm so happy you are here to look over our home. Let me take you right to the rooms. You may each have your choice. We have them decorated in different colors so pick your favorite. I hope you all decide to stay here with us. Miss Addie has made hot chocolate for you and some little cakes.” Millie led them to the bedrooms and then left them alone to make up their minds.

“Miss Millie, our minds are already made up. We love the rooms, they are so beautiful. We just hope we have enough money to pay for room and board.”

“I'm sure you do.” Millie had never charged for room and board and didn't know what to tell them. She thought she would discuss it with Mrs. Wharton to see what she charged and then charge the girls one quarter of that. The antiques were still selling well and Harvey had enough money to last them until they were 103 so she didn't worry about finances anymore.

“Leo will drive you back to the hospital so you may gather your belongings. Once you are settled in we will have supper.”

“I can't wait to tell the other nurses. We have all been worried. You are so kind to open your home to strangers.” Susannah gave Millie a hug and so did Eliza and Tessa.

By the end of the week, Millie's home was full again. The chatter and hustle and bustle was music to the old folks ears. The girls all worked different shifts so the activity was constant.

“I saw Caroline Bentley and sweet little Lucy today. Caroline mentioned Jamison's sons were moving the business to Camden Corners. They will be staying at their father's home for the time being. I thought it would be nice to invite them over for a game of charades. What do you think Addie?”

“What a wonderful idea, Millie. I'm sure the girls would be happy to meet some eligible young men.”

The two women smiled. “What are you up to now Millie? I can tell by the look on your face that you are scheming again.”

“Now Leland, just sit and read your newspaper. No need to concern yourself with two old ladies.”

“Two old ladies who are setting a trap for some young ladies, I believe.” He shook his head and went back to his paper.

“Jamison, we'd better get going to the train station if we are going to get there to greet Todd and Alex. Lucy is all bundled up and so are Kenny and Becky.”

“I'm sorry, dear. I didn't expect that call to last so long. That was Nelson Harmon. He is handling the sale of the building in Gilford. He thinks he has a buyer.”

“I'm glad. I'm so happy the boys will be with us. Did Todd say he was bringing a friend?”

“Yes, Mitchell Anderson. He and Todd have been friends since high school. I never much cared for him. Even as a young man he was a womanizer. I'm sure he has left a trail of broken hearts back in Gilford.”

“Maybe he has grown up since you last saw him.”

“We can always hope. Are we ready to see Todd and Alex?”

“Yeah!” Kenny and Becky said. They both loved their older brothers.

“Mitchell, you can't expect my folks to put you up. There is a boarding house in Camden Corners and you can stay there. I still don't understand why you were so anxious to leave Gilford. Are you sure you aren't running out on some poor, unsuspecting girl?” Todd was beginning to see Mitchell as his father did. There comes a time when a boy must become a man. Mitchell hadn't reached that point yet.

“Todd, you worry too much. I'll be fine.” He smiled slyly which meant he was probably planning his next conquest. He got up to visit the club car for the third time in less than an hour.

“Alex, what have I done to Caroline and Pop? Mitchell is more obnoxious than ever. Why didn't you stop me?”

“Todd, you always had a blind spot when it came to that guy. He was able to talk you into or out of anything. Namely your money.”

“We'll show him the way to the boarding house. I just hope he doesn't sweet talk his way into Caroline's house. You know what a softie she is.”

The train arrived right on time. Kenny and Becky were jumping up and down with excitement.

“Are you really going to live with us forever?” said Becky

“Maybe not forever Becky, but for a while. We won't be going back to Gilford.”

“This is my friend Mitchell. My stepmother, Kenny, Becky and little Lucy, our brother and sisters.”

“Well, well, what a beautiful little girl. You look just like your ravishing mother.”

“What's a ravishing mother. I thought she was just my mother.”

Mitchell laughed. He must be slipping. He usually had even the youngest females swooning over his words. By the look on the mother's face, she didn't fall for it either.

“Mitchell, the boarding house is on the next block, you can see the corner of it from here,” Todd said.

Caroline began to speak up but both Jamison and Alex put their hands on her arm before she could ask Mitchell to stay with them.

Mitchell looked at Caroline. It was obvious she wasn't going to ask him to stay. He'd better get going to the boarding house. He had a flask in his bag that he was eager to break open.

Mrs. Wharton had an available room. She wasn't too sure about this young chap but since he was here visiting the Bentley family she rented the room to him. She did wonder why Caroline wouldn't invite him to stay in her home. They had plenty of room.

“Young man, the rules of the house are no cooking, no smoking, no drinking alcohol and no women visitors. Is that understood?”

“Yes ma'am. I understand and agree with all of your rules.” Mitchell said wishing the old bat would hurry up. He was getting thirstier by the minute.

“Boys, we are so happy to have you living here. You will have the third floor all to your selves. There is a nice sitting room if you want to invite some young people over. I think you will find it comfortable.”

“Caroline, you shouldn't have gone to the trouble of opening the third floor for us. We would be perfectly comfortable in our regular rooms.”

“Those rooms are fine for short visits but not for any length of time. Young folks need their privacy.”

“We have plenty of room for your friend too. How long is he expected to stay? I feel terrible that we didn't invite him to stay with us.”

“Don't feel bad, Caroline. I'm worried about Mrs. Wharton but she has probably had some difficult tenants once or twice through the years.”

“At least you can invite him for supper. The poor boy must be hungry.”

“I'm sure he isn't interested in food at the moment dear. Did anyone notice the smell of bourbon when he spoke?” Jamison asked.

Mitchell looked out the window of the boarding house. “What have we across the street? A bevy of nurses. I'm on my way girls to charm you out of those starchy, white uniforms. I love it when I can take my pick.”

Mitchell meandered down the stairs and out the front door crossing the street just as the girls were climbing into an automobile driven by an old man. He got a glimpse of one of them. If he didn't know better he would say it was Tessa Graham. He had hit the jackpot. Her daddy was as rich as they come. He would have to check out that corner and catch up with her next time.

Tessa didn't know him but everyone in college knew who Tessa was. She was not only a beauty, but a rich beauty. Mitchell was in his third year and she was a member of the freshman class. She didn't date much. Stayed mostly to herself. He was involved with one of the professor's wives near the end of the semester when he'd spotted Tessa walking across campus with an older man. He later learned the man was her father. The multimillionaire, Hamilton Graham. He'd missed his chance with her that year but she would be coming back in September and he would seduce her then. It was a good plan but she didn't return to school that September and he never saw her again. Mitchell always did believe in second chances and he wasn't going to miss out on his.

The girls all piled into Millie's automobile. It was a good thing she had gotten the largest one she could find. The auto was filled with six girls now plus Leo. The rooms in Millie's house were filling up fast. Vivian, Pauline and Elsie worked during the day and Lena, June, Hazel and Lydia were on the night shift. Each girl had her own room. Millie was willing to take in more nurses but this worked out fine for everyone. The girls who worked during the evening hours were on the far west side of the house where it was quiet until later in the morning when they woke up.

Millie was happy to see them arrive home. “We have a surprise for you ladies, we have invited some of the young people in town to play charades this evening. I hope you will be interested in meeting them.”

“Miss Millie, that would be wonderful. We get tired of only seeing each other at work and here. That is so nice of you.” said Eliza

Everyone agreed and went to their rooms to decide what to wear for their first social event since being in Camden Corners.

James and Ella were the first to arrive followed by Melinda and Michael Cassidy. Todd and Alex walked in and the girls were very happy to see these unattached males. Cody Hill and April arrived. April was anxious to speak with the nurses since she was in her first year of nursing school.

Everyone had a good time. Tessa and Alex hit it off as did Todd and Susannah. They played games, talked and ate. Alex and Todd were happy they had been invited.

They left with a promise to call the girls the next day. It was a cool autumn evening as the brothers walked to the Bentley home. They neared O'Sullivan's Pub and saw a young man being escorted to the exit.

“What a surprise. Mitchell has been thrown out of a saloon on his first day in Camden Corners.”

Leah and Alfie

Leah and Alfie

Oscar and Nettie Crowley were having a wonderful time in Greensboro. Nettie grew up there and knew just about everyone in town.

They had dinner with the Cooper children at Gladys and Arthur Preston's home. The Prestons had taken the Cooper children in when their father died and their mother's mental state had deteriorated so much she had to be confined to a home. The home was unlike an insane asylum and gave Alice Cooper a chance for a normal life in the future.

The Cooper children were thriving under the care of Gladys and Arthur. They had stability and order in their lives for the first time in many years. Marlin Cooper had been a mean father and a miserable human being. There was speculation that because of a brain tumor, his behavior had become erratic and unreasonable. Alice's fear of him drove her over the edge.

Polly Cooper was banished from the home when she had been victimized into believing she was the bride of James Philpot. James had arranged a wedding ceremony with his cousin posing as a minister. Polly found herself in the family way. James discovered the Cooper's weren't as rich as he thought and her father wasn't about to give him a dime. He told her to get rid of the baby and he left town.

Polly gave birth to a baby girl she named Faith. She left Greensboro seeking the help of her old school teacher, Nettie Dawson. Nettie took her into her home and her heart. Nettie married Oscar Crowley and the four of them were a family. Eventually, Polly married Randy Burke and left the Crowley home leaving it a little too quiet for the young at heart couple.

“We came to Greensboro with the Merryweathers and Wilsons. We thought there might be a child or two that wouldn't mind living with us old folks. We will be returning there tomorrow morning. We would like to be able to give a child a home and also free up some space for other needy children,” said Nettie.

“Oh Nettie, that is a wonderful idea,” said Gladys. “Arthur and I haven't been this happy since our own children left the nest. I think it has brought out the best in both of us. We love these children so very much I can't imagine them not being in our lives.”

“Nettie, did you mention Thanksgiving?” said Oscar.

“No, I haven't. It seems the year just started and already we are talking about Thanksgiving. Oscar and I would like you and the children, and your grown children also, to join us for Thanksgiving dinner. We will have a houseful with the boys and their families and Polly and her family.”

“Nettie, that's way too many people for you to serve at one time.”

“No, we have plenty of room. Oscar had an addition put on this summer. He is sure the boys and Faith are going to be filling the house with grandchildren and he wants to be ready when that happens. Besides, Trudy is already planning the menu. She is tired of just serving the two of us all the time. Of course she will have plenty of help in the kitchen that day. When she and Polly get together they cook up a storm. It takes us three days of recuperating after one of their meals.”

“It would be so nice to be together. I'm sure the children will love being with Polly and Faith for a few days.”

Oscar and Nettie said goodbye to their friends. Oscar was beginning to miss his own bed in his own house. “Let's get back to Camden Corners before suppertime tomorrow. All that talk about Miss Trudy's cooking has made me homesick.”

“I'd like that too Oscar. Evelyn said she had two children she would like us to meet this morning. We have been so busy visiting old friends and you boys capturing criminals that we haven't had as much time at the villa as I would have liked.”

Bright and early the next morning, Oscar and Nettie were in Evelyn's office.

“The two children I mentioned came to us about a week ago. They have not adjusted well to the environment. Neither one of the children have opened up to any of us. They are frightened and I fear they may have been kidnapped from their parents and threatened in such a way that they are afraid to speak. One of the young men in town has a cousin who is a policeman and lives in New York City. He found these children wandering in the streets. The normal procedure would have been to scoop them up and take them to the nearest foundling home. The fellow had heard of our facility here through his cousin and put them on a train to Greensboro. The cousin brought them directly here from the train station.

From what little they have said, it is obvious they have a British accent. We have alerted the London authorities of their whereabouts but they have not received any reports of missing children. The clothes they arrived in were tattered but of very good quality. That is about all I can tell you about them. They are sweet children but very troubled. Do you think you would be interested?”

Tears were running down Nettie's cheeks and Oscar knew, sight unseen, these were the children for them.

Evelyn called the children into the room. “Alfred and Leah, these nice people are Mr. & Mrs. Crowley. They would like to take you to their home to stay with them for a while. Do you think you would like that?”

They both shrugged and looked at the floor.

“Alfred, Leah, I am very happy to meet you. You may call me Miss Nettie if you would like to and this is Mr. Oscar. We would very much like you to come with us to Camden Corners. I think you would like it there. Do you think you would like to ride on the train again?”

“He likes to be called Alfie.” Leah said without raising her eyes from the floor.

“Alfie, do you like to fish? We have a big lake that has hundreds of fish in it. Do you like playing ball? There are many things we can do in Camden Corners.” Oscar said without getting more than a nod from Alfie.

Peggy came to gather the children. “Come with me children. We will collect your things and you may go with Miss Nettie and Mr. Oscar to their home.” The two children marched out of the room like little soldiers.

“I hope we can bring them out of their shells. The poor little things, they are scared to death. Oscar, we must hire a private investigator to track down their family.”

“I've already thought of that my dear. I will contact one in New York City that I have dealt with before. I wish we had more information about them. We'll have the Marino boy take a photo of each of them. That will help in the search.”

“How old are the children Evelyn, do you have any idea?”

“At first I thought they were twins but I'm thinking they are probably just close in age. I think Leah is around 7 and Alfie might be 6. I think Alfie is tall for his age. I believe they may have lived a rather cloistered life. They are not comfortable being so close to so many children. Even with the problems most of our residents have, they do seek out children their own age. Leah and Alfie just cling to each other. Are you two sure about this? I hope I haven't burdened you too much.”

“We will do our best. We will work on finding their family and in the meantime we will try to make them as comfortable as we can. I have worked with many disturbed children over the years, I know it won't be easy but hopefully we can help them get through their current situation.”

“I was hoping we could get together this evening with Polly and the boys but it might be best if we just have a quiet time together. I'll gather some of the books we have left from when Faith was here. Maybe reading to the children will be the best thing we can do for them tonight.” said Nettie.

“That's a good idea dear. I haven't been able to get more than a grunt out of Alfie during the entire train ride. I thought an ice cream sundae would help but he still said nothing.”

“He did enjoy that ice cream though. So you did communicate through your stomachs.” Nettie laughed.

Trudy served them a nice supper. “I've never known children to be so quiet. Are you sure you two have tongues?” she teased as she placed a roll on each one of their plates.

Alfie stuck his tongue out and giggled just a little. Leah grabbed his arm as though trying to stop him from saying anything. It didn't go unnoticed by any of the adults.

“Oscar we must find out why these children are so terrified. I wonder if we should call Doc McMillan to examine them?”

“That's not a bad idea. I've asked Tony Marino to come over to take a picture of them. He will develop it and I'll have it sent special delivery to the investigator in New York.

Nettie sat on the sofa and spread the books out on the table in front of her. “Would you like to choose a book to read Leah?”

Leah shook her head no and sat in a chair by the window staring out.

“How about you Alfie?”

Alfie pointed to one and then looked at his sister. He shook his head no and went to the window sitting on the same chair as Leah.

Nettie picked up one that was a favorite of Faiths and began reading. After several minutes, Alfie stood up and walked over to Nettie. His legs started to get tired and he sat down beside her. Not too long after that, Leah got up and came over to the sofa. She sat on the other side of Nettie.

Oscar walked into the room. What a picture this was. Nettie with a child on each side of her. He thought once again what a wonderful mother she would have made.

Tony Marino stopped by to take photos of the children. They didn't know what he was doing and had seen many strange things in the United States so they just ignored him. If they had known their likenesses were going to be sent to an investigator, they may not have been so cooperative.

Doc arrived and checked them over a bit. He talked to them in his quiet way and they both actually smiled. “I think they have suffered a trauma. You are right to be concerned. I would say they have been threatened in some way about not saying anything. I can't think of any better people for them to be with right now. My advice is just to listen if and when they begin to open up. I think they already feel comfortable being with you. The villa may have been a little too hectic for them. Good luck and I'll check back later this week.”

Nettie tucked the children into their beds. They chose to sleep in the same room and that was fine with her. She and Oscar watched from the doorway a while later as both of these precious children slept.

In a castle outside of London, a young mother was wringing her hands. “Where can they be Phillip, where can my children be?”

“Minerva, I think it's time we call the authorities. Our Leah and Alfie have been gone so long and there has been no word about the ransom in weeks. If they are still alive we need to find them.”

“Phillip, no. I won't allow it. The kidnapper said they would die if we called the authorities. We will be killing our own children.”

The butler knocked on the door. “Begging your pardon, sir. There is a gentleman to see you. He is from Scotland Yard shall I show him in?”

“Yes Briggs, please show him in.”

“How do you do, sir? Hiram Rowntree here,” showing his badge he continued, “I would like to ask you a few questions about a Miss Bridget Davies. I believe she was in your employ as nanny to your two children.”

“Yes sir, she was up until four months ago. I believe she was leaving London to wed a gentleman up north somewhere.”

“I'm sorry to inform you that her body has been discovered in a ditch. She had been bludgeoned to death.”

Minerva cried out at the news.

“That is horrible detective, I wonder if you would excuse my wife. She has been under a doctor's care of late and should not be subjected to this stress.”

“I understand. If we need information from her we can ask her at a later time. Can you tell me all you know about Miss Davies?

“I'm sorry officer, I know very little about her personal life. She was recommended by the agency we go through for all our domestic help. Our children seemed to be very fond of her and were disappointed when she left.”

“I wonder if I may speak with your children.”

Phillip had been forced to lie about the children's whereabouts before and quickly said, “I'm afraid they are visiting their grandparents in Bromley.”

“I don't think it will necessary to disturb you any further sir. I'm sorry to have been the bearer of such unhappy news. I bid you farewell.”

The door shut behind the detective. Those two are hiding something, he thought to himself. They haven't seen the last of me.

“Minerva, we have to do something. I saw the look in that detective's eye. He knew I wasn't being completely honest with him. It is time to report the children as missing. We can't go on like this wondering where they are.”

Minerva agreed. “Wherever they are, I hope they know we are thinking of them.”

At that moment, a smile came across Leah and Alfie's faces as they slept. “Oscar look, they are both smiling. I hope they are having happy dreams.”

Part of the Family

Part of the Family

Helene and Neville Merryweather were on their way home to Camden Corners. They had mentioned the possibility of adopting children from the villa but hadn't planned on bringing two young girls to their home this soon.

James, Melinda and Melissa were busy helping the housekeeper put fresh linens on the beds in the spare room and airing out and dusting the seldom used room.

“I think the girls will like this room Melinda,” Melissa said “It's a very cheerful. I like the flowered wallpaper in here. I wonder why I didn't chose it for my own?”

“Because you didn't want the sun to wake you up in the mornings. Won't it be fun to have two more sisters? I think James was hoping Father and Helene would bring home a boy. Not that he doesn't like being our big brother.”

“I wonder what they will be like. Helene said we would love the Marissa, she didn't say too much about Marvella.”

“Wouldn't it be terrible to not have any family at all? We will have to try very hard to make them both feel welcome.”

“I think I have beaten every last speck of dust out of this old rug,” James said as he hauled it into the room. It does look very nice in here. I'm glad you opened the curtains wide. I think our new sisters will like it.”

“I hope they like us too,” said Melissa. “Helene said this was just a visit so we could all get to know each other.”

“I think they'll like you just fine, squirt. I do worry about Melinda though. She can be such a problem child.”

“Oh stop it James.” Melinda spoke up. “You know we have brought nothing but sunshine into your dull and boring life. Now, help me move this bed just a little closer to the wall.”

James laughed. Melinda was right. He loved having sisters to tease. He was happy he sought out his birth father all those months ago. It was hard to believe they were all sharing the same house together now.

On the train, Helene was helping Marvella with her reading. She struggled over the larger words but for a girl who had not attended school regularly she did very well. Marvella liked it best when Helene read the story to her. Marissa was content to look at the pictures in her new book. Margaret read it three times to her and Neville read it two more. Marissa was able to recite the story without reading the words.

As the train pulled into the station in Camden Corners. Marvella was changing her mind. We should have stayed in the villa. I don't want another family. They won't like me. All negative thoughts were going through her mind. Marissa was on her knees looking out the window. “Is that them?” she squealed when she saw a tall young man with two younger girls? “Are they my new brother and sisters?”

Marissa was giggling with excitement. Marvella was practicing her best scowl. If they don't like me I won't like them either she thought to herself.

They all stepped off the train. Helene and Neville hugged their children and then introduced Marissa and Marvella.

“I like our new family, don't you Marvella?” Marissa said on the way to the Merryweather home.

“They are alright,” Marvella hid her face as best she could.

“Marvella, are you reading Little Women? That is my favorite book.” said Melissa “Nobody reads it out loud like Helene. You would think you were sitting right in the March living room.”

“That's what Marvella said, didn't you Marvella?” Marissa said hoping her sister would put a smile on her face.

“It's alright,” was all Marvella said.

They were finally home. The Merryweather girls showed the newcomers their room. They weren't surprised when Marissa jumped for joy when she saw her big bed. James had bought a stuffed animal for each of the girls and put them on their beds. Marissa hugged the animal and hugged everyone in the room. Marvella looked around and said nothing.

Helene said, “Let's go downstairs to see what we can find for lunch. Melissa would you stay here and help Marvella unpack her things. Marissa, you can help set the table.”

When Melissa and Marvella were alone, Marvella said, “How come you call your mother Helene?”

“Helene isn't my real mother. She and Father were married just a few months ago. Our real mother died last year.”

“Is James your real brother?”

“It's complicated. James is our half brother. You see Father and Helene knew each other a long time ago. They were in love but they couldn't be together because our grandfather didn't approve of Helene. James was born because Father and Helene loved each other so very much. Father didn't know about James until last year. Now we are all a big family and we all love each other.”

“Does Miss Helene love you and Melinda even though she isn't your real mother?”

“Oh yes, Helene loves us very much. Our real mother didn't pay too much attention to us but Helene does. She cares about what we think and how we feel. She knows when we are sad or unhappy and she holds our hand and lets us talk to her. Our mother never liked having us around. We still loved her but she didn't seem like she loved us back. Helene says people love differently and our mother did love us in her own special way.”

“My mother didn't like having Marissa and me around either. She didn't want Marissa to be born. I don't think she wanted me to be born either but she never said that.”

“I expect your mother did love you but in her own special way like Helene says.”

“Do you really think so Melissa?”

“Yes, I really think so. Shall we hang your clothes in the wardrobe and go down to see what's for lunch?”

Helene thought Marvella's step was just a little lighter. She had a feeling she and Melissa would get along well. They were close to the same age.

“After lunch we'll take a tour of the town. I think you ladies will like looking at all the pretty Christmas decorations in Pringles. We will go to the toy store and maybe stop for some candy at the candy shop. I'm sure we will meet a lot of the people who live here since it's such a beautiful fall day.”

“Maybe I could stop by the newspaper office and see if Ella is ready to leave for the day,” said James.

“Ella is James' sweetheart. She writes for the newspaper,” Melissa explained.

“May I be your sweetheart too James?” Marissa said

“You already are Marissa and I'm sure you will be Ella's sweetheart too.”

Marvella liked James. He was tall and handsome and seemed so very nice to his sisters. She liked the whole family but she didn't want to be hurt again so she hid that fact from them. She and Marissa did just fine without a family. They said we were here for a visit. That's like all the houses we stayed in after Mama died. They kept us for a little while and then they sent us on to somebody else.

Ella joined the group. Marvella could tell everybody liked her too. “I'm meeting Vicar Will and the boys at the lake. They are fishing now and I promised if they didn't smell too fishy, we would get ice cream. How about it, anyone want to join us at the drugstore?”

Butch and Billy entertained everyone with their fish tales. Marvella couldn't help but laugh just a little bit.

They walked along the beach after the ice cream. “Are Miss Helene and Mr. Neville adopting you and Marissa?” Billy said.

“No, we are just here for a visit. I'm sure they will send us back to the villa. I think they would like Marissa to stay with them because she is so cute and happy. I won't let them take her away from me though.”

“Why would they take her away from you? I'm sure they like you too. Before Ma and Pa adopted Butch and me, I was grouchy too. Being part of a family makes you feel happy inside and when that happens you will begin to smile just like me.” Billy showed off his teeth with a big smile.

“I didn't know you were adopted. Is Ella your sister and is Butch your brother?”

“Ella is my sister. Our mama died when I was just a baby. Ella didn't know where I was. Butch started to follow me around one day when I was in New York City and he keeps following me. He never had a mama until Mama Kate. Now we are all a family and we have a new baby sister. Her name is Hillary.”

“Do you like being adopted?”

“Are you kidding? It's the greatest thing ever. We even have a great grandma and great grandpa. There are a lot of kids around here that are adopted. You'll meet them all soon. I know you're scared the Merryweathers will send you away but I know they won't do that. Miss Helene works in the library. She helps me with my reading when I get stuck on something and she never makes me feel stupid. You are lucky she is going to be your new ma.”

“My new ma. I wish that could be true,” thought Marvella.

The day was passing swiftly. Marissa was so tired from all the activity she could barely make it through supper. Neville carried her to her new bed. She held onto her stuffed animal as though she was afraid to let it go.

Marvella climbed into her own bed. She had never slept on anything so soft and comfortable. She didn't remember a better day in all her thirteen years. She began to cry softly. She never cried before. At least ever that she could remember. The tears wouldn't stop. She heard the door open and Miss Helene sat down and put her hand on her back. “Go ahead and cry my darling girl, you have held the tears in long enough. Now you have a family to care for you and share your burdens. I hope you will stay here and join our family. We love you and your sister very much.”

Nobody had ever told Marvella that she was loved before. “Are you sure Miss Helene, are you sure you want me too and not just Marissa? I promise not to be grouchy, like Billy says.”

“You just promise to be yourself. If you feel grouchy then that's what you should be. Sometimes I feel grouchy too, but that doesn't mean those who love me make me go away.”

Marvella fell asleep with her own stuffed animal tucked inside her arm.

The sun beamed through the window the next morning waking Marissa up. “Marvella, get up, Miss Helene is making cinnamon muffins, I can smell them baking.”

Marvella and Marissa walked into the kitchen hand in hand. “Good morning ladies” said Helene. I thought the smell of these muffins might wake all the sleepy heads up. Sit down and have some oatmeal. Mrs. Turner added raisins to it as a special treat. Everyone else should be down shortly. We have things to talk about when they get here.”

Marvella's face fell. Was she dreaming last night when Miss Helene came into her room? Are they going to tell her she has to go back to the villa, but they want to keep Marissa with them? Marvella's chin started to quiver as everyone walked through the kitchen door.

“What's wrong Marvella? We were hoping you would be happy to stay here with us?” said Melinda.

“I wanted everyone to be here when we made it official. Neville, would you like to ask the girls a question?” said Helene

“Miss Marvella and Miss Marissa, Miss Helene and I wanted to give you some time to adjust to living here in Camden Corners with us before we asked you to become real members of the Merryweather family. We found that we love you both so much we can't wait another day. We would like to adopt you and be your mother, father, sister and brother. I also have a sister who you will meet today. Her name is Miss Millie and she will make a wonderful aunt to you. Would you honor us by becoming our daughters forever and always?”

“Marvella, we can stay here forever, did you hear that? We have a mama and papa. Why are you crying Marvella?”

“I'm crying because I can't keep the smile off my face you silly thing. I'm so happy.”

The only person in the room that wasn't crying was Marissa. Even Neville and James had to wipe a tear from their eye.

“I wonder if Oscar and Nettie decided about welcoming anyone into their home? I know Oscar was concerned about his age. Nettie thinks he's younger than most men half his age and I tend to agree with her. I expect they will be home later today. It has been quite an eventful week,” said Neville.

“Yes it has Neville, and a wonderful week discounting your near death experience. You must promise me you will never do anything so foolish again.”

“I promise dear. Now sit down and relax, you are a mother of five now. It's been a long wait to be together but I have never been happier.” Neville kissed her and heard some giggling. His son and four daughters were peeking in the window at them. All smiling, all happy and all together.

Wedding Bells

Wedding Bells

The Warren children piled into Harvey's carriage along with Margaret Slater. The children won the hearts of the formerly gruff man who was making changes in his life daily. He didn't think it was possible to fall in love again, especially at his age, but he hadn't met Margaret. She was a breath of fresh air. The youngsters had taken to her immediately. She loved children and it showed.

Margaret's only son had moved with his wife and children to New York City shortly before she packed her bags for a visit with her friend, Helene. The visit had been life changing. She met Harvey Wilson on the train coming into town and nothing would ever be the same for her.

“I'll have to look into getting a bigger carriage, won't I? I don't think there will be enough room for all nine of us if these youngsters keep growing.”

“Our pa had a buckboard and we all fit on that real good,” Teddy said from the back seat. “It wasn't fancy like your carriage though. The seats were pretty hard.”

“This carriage feels good. I don't mind being squeezed. Do you Willa?” Callie piped in.

“Let's be grateful for what we have,” Willa told her brother and sister.

“I want you children to always say what's on your mind. We are a family now and everyone has a voice. I think it would be a wonderful idea to have a buckboard with padded seats.”

Lulu, the youngest spoke up, “I have something on my mind.”

“What is it Lulu?”

“I'm happy you will be our Grandpa when the judge says you can but I really wish you would marry Miss Margaret so she could be our Grandma.”

“What do you say children? Would you like Miss Margaret to be your Grandma?”

“Boy would we!” they all shouted at once.

“How could you turn down a proposal like that? Miss Margaret would you do me the honor of marrying me and becoming a grandma to these children?”

“Mr. Wilson, I would love being a grandma to these beautiful children and a wife to you.” She squeezed Harvey's hand.

He smiled broadly as the children climbed over one another to give Margaret a hug.

“Here is the new home of the Wilson family,” Harvey announced as they pulled up to the house being constructed.

“Well, what have we here?” said Reggie when he saw them all. “Harvey, I couldn't figure out why you wanted such a big house for just yourself but now I see the reason or should I say reasons.”

“Reggie, I'd like you to meet the soon to be Mrs. Wilson and the seven Wilson children. Margaret say hello to the finest builder in the county.” He introduced the children.

“Fellas take a break. We have some young people who want to see the inside of their new home. Go ahead take a look, there is still work to be done but we will be finished soon.”

“Harvey, it's going to be beautiful. I can just picture us sitting on the porch overlooking the water. What a wonderful idea you had to build a house on the lake.”

“Come look inside, I want you to make any changes you would like. I'm sure Jamison Bentley will be able to come up with some ideas if you are dissatisfied with anything.”

“Dissatisfied, it is a dream home. Look at the size of this kitchen. I hope you will let me use it occasionally, I know you will be hiring a cook but I have missed cooking. Not that I have done much of it since Ronnie left home.”

“My dear, you may do anything you wish.”

They could hear the children's laughter as they ran from room to room. Lulu appeared before them with a sheepish look on her face.

“Do you think Mama and Papa feel bad because we are having fun even though they aren't here with us?”

“I think your mama and papa looked down from heaven and saw Mr. Wilson and because he was all alone, they made sure you came into his life. They loved you very much and they always will. They are happy when their children are happy. Now go ahead and have fun Lulu, I know that is what your mama and papa want you to do.”

Lulu walked off to join the others with a happy smile on her face.

“You know just what to say to children, Margaret. I'm grateful you will be by my side to raise them. I hope my ego didn't get the best of me when I thought I could be a good father to these children. I only know I felt a need to protect and care for them. I love them and I love you. Do you think you will be happy here with us?”

“I know I will be. I had such a void when Ronnie and his family moved away. Now my heart is full again. That reminds me, I must send a telegram to him with our news.”

“How soon do you think you will be my wife? I know young ladies like to have time to plan their weddings.”

“Harvey, where do you see a young lady around here? I don't need any planning time. Just a minister and a groom are the only requirements.”

Harvey held her in his arms. He couldn't wait to make her his bride. He hoped her son would approve of the marriage.

The children had chosen their bedrooms and had already had a turn sliding down the banister. They let the workman get back to their jobs and were on their way back to Millie's for lunch. They made one stop to the post office to wire Ronnie about his mother's upcoming marriage.

It was a surprise to Margaret when later that afternoon, a telegram was delivered saying Ronald would be arriving on the 5:15 from New York City.

Margaret and Harvey met Ronnie's train. Margaret saw him step off the train and ran to him.

“Oh Ronnie, it's so good to see you. Come say hello to Harvey. I can't wait for you to meet the children. They are waiting impatiently for their big brother.”

“Mother, have you completely lost your mind?” Ronnie said. “You know nothing about this man. He is a scoundrel who has hurt people all his life. Seven orphans too? I won't stand for it?”

“Ronnie, what in the name of heaven has gotten into you? Yes, Harvey had some unfortunate dealings in the past but he has changed. As far as the seven orphans, as you call them, they are seven of the most wonderful children you would ever want to meet. I love Harvey and I love those children. You owe all of us an apology.”

This was not the reunion Margaret anticipated. She was shocked by her son's behavior. Ronnie stomped toward the train to pick up his bag.

“Margaret dear, I don't blame Ronnie for being skeptical. I'm sure I would have objected if my mother had accepted a marriage proposal from someone with a reputation like mine. I don't want to cause a rift between you and your son,” Harvey said quietly.

“Are you saying we shouldn't be married? Harvey, we can't disappoint the children. I love my son but he will not interfere in our plans. I have every intention of being Mrs. Harvey Wilson before the week ends.”

“You wrote that Aunt Helene is being married herself. How does James feel about that?” Ronnie asked.

“James is supportive of his mother and is very happy with her choice of a mate. Neville Merryweather is James' father after all.”

“Another fine, upstanding gentleman, I see.”

“Ronald Herbert Slater, if you keep up this insulting chatter you are perfectly welcome to turn around and get back on that train. You are a grown man but you are acting like an insolent child. I will not have it.”

Ronnie knew his behavior was abominable, he couldn't seem to help himself. Elaine told him to calm down before he boarded the train. He should have listened to her. In reality, this Harvey Wilson fellow wasn't at all like he'd imagined. He was very loving toward his mother. Maybe he had him pegged wrong. It still irked him that his mother had found a life without him. He was counting on her to move to New York City. Now it looked like that would never happen.

They arrived at Millie's and Ronnie was greeted with open arms by the brood of children waiting there. He was polite but distant. He also liked his mother's new friends in spite of himself. It was good to see Aunt Helene. She wasn't really his aunt but he had called her that for years and it had become a habit.

Helene could see he wasn't as happy about his mother's future as everyone else was. She sat down with him on front porch.

“I know you are worried about your mother. I hope you will believe me when I tell you Harvey Wilson is a very kind man. He is very much in love with your mother. His behavior in the past has not always been honorable, but he is making up for it now.”

“Aunt Helene, I don't know why she is jumping into marriage with this man. She has only known him a matter of weeks. She is not a young woman and to take on seven children is too much of a burden for her. Elaine and I bought a house with an extra bedroom so she could live with us one day. I can see that will never happen now.”

“Ronnie, could it be that you are jealous of your mother's new family? You know you will always be her son. Her heart is big enough for your family and her new one too.”

“Aunt Helene, you know me so well. I was shocked to hear mother was planning to marry again. I think I felt guilty for leaving her all alone in Albany. I have really made of mess of everything, haven't I?”

“No my dear, you haven't. I think you will find there is something about this town that brings out the forgiving nature of people.”

“Ralphie says you don't want to be our big brother. Don't you like us Ronnie?” Lulu looked up at him with eyes like saucers.

“Lulu, I would like nothing better than to be your big brother. Now shall we go over there and play ball with the others? I want you on my team.” Lulu smiled and held Ronnie's hand as they ran together.

“I have a little girl just about your age and a boy who is even older. Do you know you will be their aunt?”

“Will Ralphie be their uncle?” Lulu giggled so hard she fell down.

Margaret stood at the door. “I don't know what you said to him Helene but I think my Ronnie is back.”

“He would have come around by himself eventually, I just pointed out a few things.”

Harvey stood at the doorway too. “He's a fine looking young man my dear. Look how nicely he is playing with the children. I think he has won them over. He seems to be enjoying them too.”

Ronnie looked up and saw his mother standing with Harvey Wilson. He broke away from the children.

He held out his hand. “Harvey, I owe you an apology. I believe you care for my mother and I can see she cares deeply for you. I acted like a buffoon earlier and I'm very sorry about that.”

“Don't give it another thought son, I've been a buffoon most of my life.”

“I was thinking, Mother, after you are married, why don't you and Harvey plan a trip to New York City. Lulu is anxious to meet her niece and nephew. She is excited to know she is an aunt. Elaine would love to meet everyone too.” He hugged his mother.

“I'm afraid I can only stay for a couple of days. I hope you are planning the wedding soon. I'd like to be the one to give my mother in marriage. That is if it's alright with you, Mother.”

“I'll call the vicar right now before anyone changes his mind,” Harvey laughed.

“I would like to have the ceremony take place on the porch of our new home overlooking the lake. Would that be alright with you Harvey?”

“I'd marry you on a mountain top if I thought I could climb that far.”

They were married the very next day. Addie and Helene stayed up until the wee hours of the morning preparing the wedding cake. The ceremony was beautiful. Ronnie was sorry he had been so stubborn. Elaine would loved to have been there for the wedding. He boarded the train the next day with kisses and hugs for his new family.

“Don't worry about your mother, Ronnie. I will take good care of her.”

“I know you will Harvey. I should have learned long ago that my mother has good instincts about people and she was definitely right in your case.”

Harvey's guardianship went through quickly and the adoption proceedings had begun.

Bobby was still on the job at the winery. Lou Rossi found a new protege. Bobby was a promising student.

Teddy could usually be found at the new house. Reggie was impressed with his interest in building. It was the same as Reggie's had been when he was Teddy's age.

The newlyweds were enjoying their new family. Millie was happy to have her many bedrooms almost filled. It was nearing September and she and Neville were counting the days until Neville and Helene were married.

There was a knock on the door, Millie opened it and looked into the eyes of Prudence Merryweather. Leland held her upright as she swooned into his arms.