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Kay hugged her before answering. Because there was not one bit of color in your face when you were here on Sunday to marry Alex. I know Alex well enough to know that hes a very gentle and compassionate person, but this cant have been easy for you. So tell me, are you really okay?
It doesnt seem real yet, Marcail admitted softly. And youre right, Alex couldnt be more kind, but hes still Marcail hesitated.
A stranger, Kay finished for her. Marcail nodded. The older woman reached out and gently squeezed Marcails arm.
You can talk to him about anything, Kay told her. Hes very understanding, and hes also a man who really strives to obey God every day of his life. I know he prayed about marrying you and believed it to be the best thing, or he never would have asked.
Maybe you think Im being too optimistic, but years ago my older sister Addie was widowed suddenly while she had four children under the age of five. So her children could eat, she married a near stranger three months later. She and Hank have had a wonderful life together. In fact, Hank is a lot like Alex, with his gentle ways and quiet humor. As hard as it must be for you to believe this, I really think that the two of you will make a go of it.
Her words did much for Marcails spirits, and the evening proved to be both relaxing and refreshing. After supper, Marla and Daisy went off to bed, and the adults gathered around the kitchen table for the Bible study. As they studied in the book of James, Marcail found out in a hurry that Alex, Dean, and Kay were serious about knowing God better and dedicating their lives to His glory.
twenty-seven
Alex had been in his office for two hours on Saturday morning before Marcail stirred from her sofa-bed. Sleeping in seemed almost decadent, but as tired as shed been on Friday night, Marcail needed the extra rest.
There was cleaning to be done, clothes to be washed, and baking to be tackled. Alex had told Marcail he would not return until midafternoon, and Marcail took advantage of the privacy to bathe and wash her hair. She luxuriated in the water a little longer than she should have, but it felt so soothing that after scrubbing every inch of herself, she just wanted to relax.
Fifteen minutes later, Marcail was dressed in her undergarments and looking over her dresses. They all needed to be washed, but she wouldnt have anything to wear if she got all three of her dresses wet. She wished shed brought a couple of work dresses from Kaitlins until she suddenly remembered the several dresses hanging on the far end of her wardrobe. Marcail opened the second door, something she hadnt needed to do as yet.