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    A Texas Sky

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      "I don't think so," Merry said easily. "He'll just go out

      and introduce himself, I'm sure."

      Merry said all of this while laying two extra place settings,

      making sure the bread was in reach, and then serving

      her friend a bowl of soup. It took a moment for her to see

      that Darvi was staring at her, a look of near desperation on

      her face.

      "What is it, Darvi?" Merry asked gently, taking a chair

      close to her.

      "I did it!" Darvi could wait no longer. "I asked Jesus

      Christ to save me from my sins. I wanted to pick the perfect

      time to tell you, but I just have to tell you now. I'm a

      believer, Merry, just like you."

      Having prayed for this for years, Merry was surprised

      at her own reaction: one of tears. She tried to speak, but the

      words stuck in her throat. Silent tears trickled down her

      face, and when her little daughters saw them, their own

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      tears began. This made the women laugh.

      ''Tell me everything!" Merry commanded when she

      finally had air again.

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      The words and sounds coming from the kitchen in the

      next minutes included an amazing blend of laughter and

      breathless sobs, none of which could be heard by Calder,

      who had finally spotted Dakota and was moving toward

      him. Calder was nearly to the rock the Ranger was sitting

      on before he realized that man had his shirt off and was

      trying to stop his side from bleeding.

      "Hello," Calder called as Dakota glanced at him.

      "Hello."

      Finally at the boulder, Calder stopped and looked down

      on him. "It looks as though Darvi was something of a

      tyrant."

      One corner of Dakota's mouth quirked. "She rode

      harder than I figured."

      "Do you want me to have a loo^?"

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      Dakota took his eyes from the wound. "You a doctor?"

      "Yes."

      Dakota shrugged a little, "I saw a doctor in Austin. He

      gave me some powder."

      "It wasn't Marcus Scott by any chance, was it?"

      "As a matter of fact, it was."

      "He's my uncle."

      Dakota took a moment to compute this.

      "I thought you were a Ranger."

      Calder smiled. "Thafs my brother."

      Dakota laughed a little.

      "I'll get my bag," Calder said and started away.

      Dakota was too weary to argue with him. He didn't

      think he needed any more mending, but he certainly felt

      worn.

      Back at the house, Merry heard the door the moment it

      opened and went to meet their other guest. She was surprised

      to find her husband alone.

      "He's hurt," Calder said by way of explanation.

      Merry accepted this without questipn or comment.

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      Darvi, on the other hand, followed Calder to the door on

      his way back out

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      "Dakota's hurt?"

      "Yes. I would guess a gunshot wound to his side."

      Darvi's mouth opened. "He never said a word."

      Calder's smile was full of amusement "Somehow mat

      doesn't surprise me."

      Tempted as Darvi was to go with him, she thought she

      might be in the way. The blonde made herself stay put, but

      as soon as she saw him, Darvi would have a few questions

      for Dakota Rawlings.

      --gr'3-

      Dakota

      woke slowly, his body telling him he was rested

      and comfortable and that everything was all right. He

      remembered getting to the front porch and even going

      through the kitchen, but almost as soon as he'd laid on the

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      bed he had been directed to, everything had begun to fade.

      Now his eyes were opening, and for the first time since

      he left Desmond and Geneva's, he felt truly rested. Long

      -days and nights, hard trails, and little comfort were a way

      of life to him, but having bullet wounds put it all in a whole

      new light.

      "I found it a little surprising..." Dakota heard Darvi say

      and realized she was in the kitchen, right outside his door.

      For the first time he noticed the door wasn't shut

      "I never thought about people in the Bible quarreling or

      not loving each other, but Pastor Osman's sermon spoke to

      that very thing. I've been reading in Galatians ever since."

      "Are you understanding it?" Merry asked.

      "Some of it May I ask you some questions?"

      "Of course, Darvi. Why don't we get our Bibles and sit

      in the living room. The girls will be waking soon, and I can

      hear them better if I'm near the stairs."

      Dakota heard their chairs move and lay in silence. It

      had been like listening to his own conversation with

      Marcus Scott. Darvi must have been in church on Sunday.

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      Dakota glanced around to see if his saddlebags were in

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      sight but didn't spot them. He had a sudden need to read

      his Bible.

      With slow but comfortable movements he eased from

      the bed. A glance out the window told him where the privy

      was situated, and he thought if he moved quietly, he might

      be able to get out without disturbing Darvi and her friend.

      It occurred to him as he pulled on boots and found the back

      door that he hadn't even met the woman.

      3"3r-3r

      "I think I hear the girls," Merry said about 45 minutes

      later.

      "Thank you for explaining some of this to me," Darvi

      said. "It makes sense to me now. I've sinned so many times

      since I believed. I'm not sure why I thought the people in

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      the Bible would be different."

      Merry smiled at her friend, still feeling rather amazed

      that she was even having this conversation. She had

      planned to go into town for some extra shopping after the

      twins awoke, but suddenly nothing else mattered. Darvi

      was here, and not just any Darvi, but a new sister in Christ

      "Mama?" A liljle voice floated down the stairway.

      "Coming, Viwy."

      "How did you know that was Vivian?"

      Merry shrugged. "I just know."

      Darvi sat still in the living room after her friend walked

      up the stairs. She was still thinking about all the things

      Merry had explained and how much she had to learn when

      she heard a noise in the kitchen. With little forethought she

      stood to her feet and went that way.

      Dakota, who had been reading at the table, had just put

      his Bible in the bedroom and returned to the kitchen when

      Darvi stepped into the room.

      "I can't believe you did that!" Darvi attacked him

      without warning.

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      Dakota stared at her angry face, feeling rather dispassionate

      about her ire but thinking she looked rested and at

      home in these surroundings. Her yellow dress looked nice

      too.

      "Did you hear me, Dakota?" she tried again.

      "Yes, but I don't know what you're upset about"

      Darvi's hands came to her waist "You let me ride us as

      though there was no tomorrow and never once said you

      were hurt"


      Dakota nodded with understanding. It took him a

      moment to figure out what she was referring to, but this

      made sense.

      "I'm fine, Darvi."

      Darvi looked irritated again, like a child who knew she

      was being patronized.

      "That's why you were bleeding!" she snapped. "I know

      I always bleed when I'm fine."

      Dakota tried not to smile at the sarcasm but couldn't

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      help himself.

      "Don't you laugh at me, Dakota Rawlings! I'm really

      . upset about this." Her voice suddenly grew quiet; she

      wished she could learn to bite her tongue. "I was all het up

      to come here, and I didn't think about anyone but myself.

      I'm sorry."

      Dakota couldn't help but respond to such repentance.

      ^ "I could have said something, Darvi, but I didn't. Thank

      you for your concern."

      Darvi smiled a little at his forgiving tone. She regretted

      the way she'd talfced to him but wasn't certain how to

      explain. At times she asked the Lord why He ever put up

      with her mouth.

      All this was still rolling through Darvi's mind when she

      saw that she'd lost Dakota's attention. He was still standing

      in the same place, but his eyes were focused down and

      behind her; a smile was just starting across his lips.

      Darvi knew what had his attention. Vivian and Filar had

      come downstairs with their mother.

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      9owt,

      "I'M merry scott." the doctor's wife was the first to

      speak and came forward to shake Dakota's hand. The girls

      stayed close beside her, but the shyness they had shown

      with Darvi was not to be found. Indeed, they seemed quite

      taken with this large, dark stranger.

      "I'm Dakota Rawlings," Dakota said as he shook

      Merry's hand, catching the girls' interest but not looking

      directly at them. "I appreciate your hospitality. I'm sure I

      feel better for having come inside to lie down."

      "Well, Darvi tells me you'll be taking her to Aurora to

      catch the train home, and you need to know that however

      long you're here, we expect you to use that room."

      "Thank you," Dakota said, before his amused eyes

      swung to the strawberry blonde.

      "Is that the plan? I'm taking you to Aurora?"

      Darvi's mouth opened. "Didn't Uncle Marty tell you?"

      "No. Maybe he thought you did."

      "Oh, Dakota!" Darvi was horrified. "I had no idea. I

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      mean, I just assumed you two had talked."

      "It doesn't matter. Like I said, I have some free time

      right now."

      "To rest up," Darvi said wryly, thinking she could cry.

      She had been so determined to get to Stillwater that

      nothing else had mattered. She now wondered whether her

      uncle knew of the situation.

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      "That was your uncle's plan/' Dakota answered the

      unasked question, "but I don't think I'm going to be

      needing much rest"

      "But you're not working right now?"

      "No. My time is my own."

      Sounding rather crushed/she said, "And I'm sure this is

      just how you had planned to spend it."

      It was at that moment that the couple realized they were

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      alone. When Merry and the girls slipped away, neither of

      them knew. Darvi moved toward the door that led to the

      backyard, obviously upset. Dakota followed.

      "You need to listen to me, Darvi," Dakota said as soon

      as he followed her to the back porch. "You're upset for no

      reason."

      "No reason ? " Darvi began in outrage, but Dakota put his

      hand up, his face stern. Darvi subsided, something rather

      new for her, and waited for him to take a seat on the porch

      railing as she was in the only chair.

      "I was hurt midsummer. Brace didn't want me back for

      six months. I came anyway. Since my escorting you puts

      me nearer my family's ranch, he said I should go there

      whenever we're done and check back with him in a month.

      The truth is, I don't feel a hundred percent, but neither am

      I dying. I'll probably be pacing at the ranch for three weeks

      before I'm supposed to report back in Austin. You may take

      as long as you like to get on that train in Aurora. My time

      is open. And unless you want me to wrestle a bear, I'm up

      for just about anything."

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      "But you were hurt some by how hard I wanted to

      ride," Darvi couldn't help but say.

      "At any time I could have asked you to stop, Darvi, but

      I didn't. I have no one to blame but myself."

      Darvi saw that he was right but still wanted to take

      responsibility. She looked away from Dakota's eyes and

      tried to work it out in her mind. When she looked back, he

      was still watching her. For some odd reason, her heart was

      wrung with compassion.

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      "How were you hurt, Dakota?"

      "A gunfight. It wasn't that they outnumbered me; it was

      my miscalculation of where they were."

      "You were shot?"

      "Five times."

      Darvi's hands came to her mouth.

      "I'm fine," Dakota said gently. "I will tell you if I can't

      do something."

      Darvi mentally promised to pinch herself if she cried,

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      and it seemed to do the trick. Nodding swiftly and dropping

      both her hands and her eyes, she asked herself how

      God could stand all this weeping she did. Ever since she'd

      understood her own personal need for a Savior, she'd been

      bawling over the silliest things.

      Not that Dakota's being shot is silly. I just wish I could control

      myself a little more.

      "Are you all right?" Dakota asked. He hadn't taken his

      eyes from her since they'd sat down. Nevertheless, she did

      not look at him when she answered.

      "I'm fine, Dakota, thank you. I'll just trust you to tell me

      if something's not right."

      "All right," Dakota said as he stood. "And 111 wait for

      you to tell me when you're ready to go. Like I said, any

      time is fine."

      He slipped back inside on Darvi's nod and found Merry

      and the girls in the kitchen. In the time he'd been gone,

      their fascination had melted away. They showed their faces

      long enough for an introduction but were terribly shy

      about looking at him. Dakota took pity on them and went

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      into his bedroom and shut the door.

      ^"S--^"

      "How do you feel?" Calder asked Dakota the moment

      he arrived home that evening and found him sitting alone

      in the living room.

      "Better. Thank you."

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      Dakota had been sitting and looking out the large

      window to the woods behind the house. It was a very tranquil

      scene, and as the minutes ticked by, he felt himself

      growing more relaxed.

      Calder sat down with him,

      "Any more bleeding?"

      "No. Thanks for helping me earlier. I think I needed rest

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      more than anything else."

      Calder smiled.

      "What
    does that look mean?" Dakota asked, his voice a

      bit dry.

      "Only that you sound like my brother."

      "Was that a compliment or not?"

      "Or not," the doctor replied, putting it plainly. "Most

      days, Chet has more guts than good sense."

      Dakota let himself smile over this, a smile that grew

      quite wide when two little girls suddenly joined them.

      "Papa!" they squealed in delight as the two scrambled

      for his lap.

      They were hugged, kissed, tickled, and snuggled in turn

      before settling in to stare at Dakota in adorable splendor.

      "Did you meet Mr. Rawlings?" their father asked.

      Both dark heads bobbed up and down. Flyaway hair fell

      softly around their faces, and round cheeks glowed pink

      below sparkling eyes. They smiled easily, and their noses

      were so soft-looking and rounded that Dakota wanted to

      tweak them.

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      "How do I tell who's Filar and who's Vivian?" Dakota

      asked as he studied their cookie-cutter images.

      The two girls stared right back, and Dakota had to

      shrug.

      Calder stepped in.

      "Show him, Vivvy."

      Vivian obediently pointed to her eye. Again Dakota

      studied her but still had to look to Calder questioningly.

      "Viwy has a tiny scar next to her eye," the older Scott

      explained. "Do you see it?"

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      "Oh, yes. How did that happen?"

      "She had just learned to walk and waited until she was

      next to a rock to take her first serious tumble/'

      Dakota smiled at both girls and then looked to Vivian,

      "Did it hurt?" he asked, but Vivian only smiled at him.

      Mercy, you two are cute! was all Dakota could think as he

      watched them. He didn't know how long he and Darvi

      would be in Stillwater, but he thought he could get very

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      attached to these two girls. Though younger, they reminded

      him of Lobby's sister, Laura.

      "Dinner's ready," Merry announced from the edge of

      the room.

      The men thanked her and stood.

      Calder gave Merry a kiss, and one of the girls went into

      her arms.

      "It smells good," Calder commented.

      "Beef stew, biscuits, watermelon, and iced tea."

      "Oh, my," Dakota said sofuy.

      Merry turned to him, her eyes sparkling a little. "Don't

      you care for beef stew, Mr. Rawlings?"

      "On the contrary, Mrs. Scott, quite suddenly I'm

      starving."

      Having figured he would appreciate a home-cooked

      meal, Merry was very pleased. She was even more pleased

      when she saw that the girls were not going to stare at him

      all evening and then hide their faces when he looked their

     


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