She nodded. “Certainly. I would never go through anything without your consent.”
Russell stood and stretched. “Then we’re gonna get along just fine. Breakfast was good. I’ve work to do now. Let me know when you need the wagon.” He grabbed his hat from a peg near the front door and walked out.
Margaret watched as he left without so much as a goodbye or have a nice day. He was kind enough, not cruel at least, but not too affectionate. She sighed and resolved herself to stay busy with work. There was so much that needed to be done.
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