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Chapter Twenty Seven
Friday evening, first week Penny and Morgan had just finished a waltz. He was surprised how much fun he was having with her. He had followed Cort’s advise to tone down his personality a bit. Suddenly Penny whirled around. “Look, … Continue reading
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Chapter Twenty Six
Friday afternoon, first week Freida was sitting at one of the poker tables. Half her attention was on the game, the other half was on the dance tonight. She had been warned by Rosalind that some of the citizens thought … Continue reading
Chapter Twenty Four
Friday afternoon…….First week When Ann Perkins arrived home, she could see Tom’s horse tied outside. She stopped the buggy and sat there for a few minutes. It was impossible to guess what kind of mood her husband would be in. … Continue reading
Chapter Twenty Three
Friday morning – 1st Week “Kenneth…” Mrs Kingsley said, hands primly folded in her lap, and brow furrowed in thought. Carla, in her flounced black and white servant’s dress, set a plate of eggs benedict and sauteed tomatoes before her, … Continue reading
Chapter Twenty One
Thursday Afternoon – 1st week Frank Myers pushed open the doors of the saloon with a single purpose in mind. He was going to finally ask Rosalind Harris to a dance. He had admired her beauty and brains for a … Continue reading
Chapter Twenty
Well, it was settled. Tommy Lillard sat at a table in the saloon, staring at the woodgrain of the table, nursing the whiskey he’d poured for himself. He was going back to San Francisco. The room around him buzzed with … Continue reading
Chapter Nineteen
Seth just finished doing the weekly books for the saloon. It had been another very profitable week. When the Crystal Palace opened, he did worry a bit. But Rosalind assured him that most of the men in town didn’t want … Continue reading
Chapter Eighteen
Thursday afternoon, first week Judging by the banner stretched across the street proclaiming the next evening’s dance, residents of Tucson were engrossed with the prospect of frivolity. Renn Frayne had other things to occupy his mind, namely a new surge … Continue reading
Chapter Sixteen
Wednesday Morning – First Week Ben Harrow had no reason to think riding into Old Tucson was a mistake. He fully believed no one would match him up with any two-sentence description given by a hysterical woman. Still, what good … Continue reading