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Rigg was stopped by a few more people but he answered them a bit distractedly. Where was his wife? Rigg checked with his father, Sean, Marcail, and then Nate. Hed decided to run Jeff and Gil down and question them when he spotted them in deep conversation at the edge of the reception. The closer he got to them, the more convinced he was that Kaitlin had not disappeared on her own.
All right, where is she?
Who? Jeffs face was angelic.
You know who! Rigg said with a smile.
Youre not having trouble keeping track of your wife already are you Rigg? Jeff was appalled. Now, let me see, why its only four-thirty! Married just these few hours and already apart. Thats not good, Rigg my boy, not good at all.
Rigg was trying very hard not to laugh. Gil, on the other hand, had succumbed until tears came to his eyes. Jeff opened his mouth to start again when suddenly the shoe was on the other foot.
Hello Rigg. Hello Jeff and Gilbert. Kates voice was saccharine sweet. Im sorry I was gone so long, but a certain gentleman detained me. He insisted that I sit down in private, and have a bite to eat.
Jeffs eyes were sparkling with laughter and he gave Kate a mock bow. You, madam, he stated with great finesse, are a worthy opponent.
Thank you.
Just what did he do with you? Rigg finally asked.
Ill tell you later, after were on our way. Hopefully by the time we return, you wont want to strangle him. Gil began to laugh again and Jeff joined him. Rigg broke into their glee.
Speaking of being on our way the bridegroom let the sentence hang.
Ill get my things. Kate said good-bye to her brother-in-laws, her eyes telling Jeff he was forgiven.
How did you get out of there? Jeff whispered when he hugged her.
Joey followed us and witnessed the whole thing. Kates smile was so audacious that Jeff roared.
They took some time to say their good-byes to the family and remaining friends. Their plans for a honeymoon trip began in town with supper at the hotel and then back to their own home for the night. They would board the mid-morning stage the next day and start in the direction of San Francisco.
When they arrived in the city theyd stay at Aunt Maureens for a few days before taking the stage home again. A substitute teacher had come for the following week and Rigg left without a qualm, knowing Uncle Leo was in charge.
The days in San Francisco were idyllic as they toured the city by day and spent most of their evenings in the privacy of their lavish bedroom, having supper and falling even deeper in love with every minute they spent together.
We start home tomorrow, Rigg said almost sadly; it was their last night at Aunt Maureens.
Im looking forward to getting back.
You are?