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Well, he does have one thing going for himhes in love with my daughter. Maryanne stopped with her hand on the door. Bobbie, what does that look mean?
Actually, I cant really say that we are in love.
Do you mean that Cleve has never told you he loves you?
No, he hasnt. Weve talked about it, and Im not sure I love him either, but Cleve believes our marriage will be built on other things, and that love will come later.
Maryanne appeared pensive. Alarmed better described her mood, but she didnt want her daughter to know how dismayed she was.
Bobbie, answer one question for me: Are you afraid that if you dont marry Cleve, you never will be married?
Not afraid, just aware. Im not the sort of girl men notice. Since I grew up here, I doubt that theres a love match for me in this town, but the thought doesnt devastate me. I promise I will not accept Cleve because I feel he is my only hope.
Bobbie could see she had put her mother at ease. What Bobbie didnt know was that Maryanne cried herself to sleep that night. She couldnt even tell Jake what was wrong. He didnt press her, knowing that when she could talk, she would. As it turned out, they were both awake in the middle of the night and talked then.
It was wonderful for husband and wife to share how they felt. And Jake had to admit that some of his joy over knowing that his precious Bobbie had found someone special had diminished slightly. They talked until nearly dawn and once again overslept for church.
It was unusual that this should happen twice in the same month, but when it did, Maryanne always fixed a special breakfast and then the family had their own Bible reading and discussion at the kitchen table. No one was happy to miss services, but they all thoroughly enjoyed these family times in the Word.
After church Jeff commented to his father about not seeing the Bradfords. Bill seemed unconcerned and told Jeff that the Bradfords loved to go camping and possibly left after the work at the Micklesons.
Jeff had never known anyone who went camping as a recreation. He decided he would ask Bobbie about it in the morning.
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I cant believe your whole family overslept.
Bobbie laughed. Its not the first time.
My dad thought you might have gone camping. Jeff said this thinking Bobbie would laugh at the idea.
I wish, she said with feeling. We tried to go my first weekend back but it poured.
Where do you go? I mean, where do you set up camp?