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- Whatever Tomorrow Brings
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- Dear Marcail
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- Books by Lori Wick
- About the Author
Those are my suppliers. H is Hicks, B is for Bates, Br is for Brenner and so on. They dont have any bearing on your work right now, but if at some point I show you the ordering, youll have to know them. Ill write out a list of my suppliers for you over the next few weeks and give the letters for each one. Then if you need to refer to it you can. Kate thanked him and he smiled at her.
The remainder of the morning went by in similar fashion and Kaitlin was surprised when Rigg told her it was time for lunch.
I was going to head down to the Binks, would you care to join me for lunch?
Kaitlin was startled, not because his offer was such a surprise but because shed once again forgotten to pack something for her noon meal. No wonder she and Marcail had both taken off weight. She kept forgetting to feed them!
Yes, I would, Kate answered, and a moment later they were walking down the street to the Binks Hotel and Boarding House, the place where Kaitlin, Sean and Marcail had spent their first night in town.
The Binks was one of Santa Rosas older lodging establishments and it was well managed. The food in the dining room was said to be the best in town. Rigg had gone to school with the present owners son, Darrell Kolstad. Darrell ran the hotel with help from his wife, Jane. Darrell was on hand to greet Rigg and Kate when they came in and to see that they found a table.
Rigg asked Kate if he could order for them and she readily agreed. She wondered if hed noticed her weight loss when he ordered the days special. A mammoth plate of roast pork, mashed potatoes and gravy, brussels sprouts and green beans was placed before her. Kate stared at it and then at Rigg. He grinned at her.
You dont really expect me to eat all of this, do you?
Not if you dont want to. I just thought you might be hungry. Theres apple cobbler for dessert, he added, with another grin, and Kate shook her head at him and picked up her fork.
Their conversation was relaxed and when they were finished Kaitlin asked if she had time to go check on Sean and Marcail.
Sure. Are you worried about them?
Not really. I just want to make sure that Sean gave her some lunch.
I dont think you have anything to worry aboutif Marcail is with Sean, shell eat.
Kate agreed wholeheartedly. Youre certainly right about that. Seans best friend is his stomach. But Id like to see them just the same.
As they walked back to her cottage, she told him a little of what her father said in his letter. Rigg was a good listener as Kate shared some of her feelings about how suddenly she had become the main provider for the family.