Chapters (67)
- Cover
- Contents
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Principal Characters
- BOOK I
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- BOOK II
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- BOOK III
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- Epilogue
- About the Author
- Copyright
The next morning they began planning how best to make the move. Ethan left home early for Hillsborough and loaded some of Henry’s most useful possessions on his animals. On the way back home, he stopped by to tell Mabry that they would be going with him to join Maddock. The Quaker was delighted and gave Ethan information concerning the trip. They decided that they would try to leave in four weeks, giving them some time to close out their business in Orange County. Since it was toward the end of the summer, the Pratts were able to harvest their crops and garden. They disposed of the produce, livestock, and furnishings that they could not carry with them, and worked out how to pack the remaining belongings on their draft animals, including two new packhorses purchased for a total of £7.
Without any problem, Ethan was able to sell Henry’s property in Hillsborough to the merchant with whom he had done most of his trading. The agreed price was only about half what the lot, buildings, and furnishings were worth, but both men knew that Ethan was not in a good bargaining position. On the way home, he felt surprisingly relieved, and when he entered the cabin and embraced her, Epsey could sense immediately that her husband was happy and relaxed once again. Each day, as they prepared to leave North Carolina, the cabin and fields seemed less and less like their own.
One day, as Ethan was in his workshop replacing a broken spoke on their two-wheeled cart, he was surprised to glance up and find Epsey standing in the doorway, looking at him. She rarely approached him when he was working, and he waited for her to speak.
She finally said, “Ethan, I’ve something to tell you.”
Somewhat abruptly, he replied, “Well, what is it?”
“I think I am with a child.”
Epsey read her husband’s look of astonishment as disapproval, and she took an involuntary step backward and lowered her face in embarrassment. Ethan dropped his drawknife, moved toward Epsey, and held out his hands to her. She slipped between his arms and placed her head on his shoulder, and he held her to him.
“I’m grateful, I’m grateful,” was all he could say, but it was adequate for her.
They went into the house together, and she reported that she had missed two periods, had some nausea in the mornings, and that her breasts were sensitive. Ethan was pleased with the prospect of a child, hopefully a son, but concerned that the long trip to Georgia would be difficult for his wife. She assured him that she was healthy and that they would be at their new home long before the baby was due. She felt that it was natural for them to refrain from any physical intimacy, and this unspoken attitude caused a reversion to their previous celibate relationship.
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