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Yes, commitment. Some people feel this is some sort of duty, but in fact it gives a marriage very real stability. They talked for the next hour and then spent another hour in prayer.
Sean went to bed in a quandary of emotions, at peace with God and his father, but saddened to see the parent he had come to love all over again leave. He knew Patrick planned to tell Charlie the next day that he would be leaving the day after.
Suddenly Sean didnt feel quite so sad. He was more than ready to work on his relationship with his wife, and his father was righthis presence was something of a hindrance. If only he and Charlie had already come to the point of conversing as husband and wife should, Sean would have felt on more stable ground. As it was, he felt only confusion.
Charlie had constantly put Sean and his father together as though she approved of the relationship, and yet she suddenly seemed to disapprove of Sean. The smiles he had begun to see more and more frequently had disappeared altogether, and in the evenings when they had some time to work on the reading, Charlie would take herself off to her room and not come out before morning.
Sean prayed about the time he could approach Charlie, wanting desperately to lean on God for this. He fell asleep as he always did, asking God to bring his wife to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ.
I really would like to pay you for the room and board.
I wont even discuss it with you, Sadie told Patrick in a no-nonsense voice. Youre Charlies father-in-law, and that makes you family. I dont charge family.
Sadies hands were on her hips, her eyes daring Patrick to argue with her. Patrick eyed her for just a moment before he spoke graciously.
Then I thank you, Sadie, for your hospitality.
Youre welcome, Sadie told him simply and turned away, looking for something to do with her hands. He was the most handsome man she had seen in years, and for some reason, Sadie felt a bit flustered in his presence. But flustered or not, she felt it was a pity he had to leave.
Sadies wayward thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of Sean and Charlie. They were there to walk Patrick to the train station. Patrick, his manner once again quiet and gracious, thanked Sadie for the last time. He was unaware of the way she stood in front of the boardinghouse and watched him leave.
Charlotte, I cant thank you enough, Patrick said as he pulled his daughter-in-law into his sturdy embrace. The walk to the train station had been very quiet. Charlie realized in that instant how much shed come to care for her husbands father.
Do you really need to leave? she asked in all sincerity.