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Now what did that mean? Kaitlin demanded.
Only that youre just a little too prim and proper at times for your own good. Rigg smiled at her outraged face, glad that hed been able to change the subject as well as get a dig in about her calling him Mr. Riggs.
There is nothing wrong with being proper and its fine to be prim as long as youre not a snob.
Is that a fact? They were over by the wagon now and Rigg was close to laughter.
Yes, its a fact! Do you think Im a snob?
No, I just wish youd call me Rigg. Mr. Riggs makes me feel like an old man.
I dont think I know you well enough to call you Rigg, Kate stated firmly with a tone she would have used on her students. In her mind the matter was closed; it wasnt in Riggs.
What do I need to do so youll know me better, Kaitlin, kiss you? Rigg watched as she blushed to the roots of her hair. He could also see that she was angry.
If you did Id slap you.
Rigg thought she might be serious but he was feeling reckless.
Thanks for the warning. Ill be sure to hold both your hands when I do.
With those words he grabbed Kates waist and lifted her aboard the wagon, effectively cutting off any reply she might be tempted to make. They made the drive to the Taylors in silence; Kate wondering why her anger cooled so quickly and Rigg regretting that he hadnt kissed her right on the spot.
thirty-six
Kaitlin and Marcail spent the afternoon at the Taylors and Rigg took them home when he and Sean were ready to go. His words to her the evening before had told her that hed noticed the abrupt change in her behavior.
So Kate had made a point of relaxing in Riggs presence, and she was sure that shed done a good job keeping her thoughts to herself. She blushed every time she remembered the words shed said to him on the walk to his parents house.
It didnt matter that he couldnt translate thema young lady did not tell a man that she would love him if she could! What if he should ask Sean what she said? Oh! She couldnt bear to think about it.
Dealing with her topsy-turvy emotions all day left Kate very weary. She had thanked May again and again for sending them home with full stomachs and a tin for the following noon. Kaitlin suddenly smiled when she remembered Mr. Carson approaching her at church.
Miss Donovan, how are things going?
Fine, Mr. Carson, thank you.
Ive heard wonderful things about your teaching and I know I told you it would be a month before your raise, but starting tomorrow youll be paid full salary.