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" I’m coming,” John growled. He rolled his pants legs up a little more, then gingerly stepped into the water. He grimaced. “Boy howdy, is it cold!” Addie giggled behind her hand. “You’ll get used to it in a minute.” He still wore his bowler, vest, and jacket, but with his pants rolled up and the wonder on his face, he reminded her of a little boy dressed in his father’s clothes. She leaned down and flicked cold water at him. A dollop splashed on his cheek and rolled down his neck. His eyes went wide, then he grinned and took off his hat. He scooped up a hatful of water and started toward her. Adrenaline kicked in, and she scurried backward with her hands out. “I give, I give!” He advanced on her. “You’re not getting off that easy.” “Do it, Papa!” Edward splashed water as he practically danced along beside his father. Gideon barked excitedly as if he approved as well. “Traitor,” Addie told him. Her feet slid on the moss-covered rocks. She threw out her hands to try to regain her balance, and John caught her arm. She clutched at him, and in the next moment, she was in his arms, and they both tumbled into the stream. Cold water filled her mouth and nose and soaked her clothing. Her water-heavy dress dragged her down, but she managed to sit up. Laughter bubbled from her throat when she saw John. His wet hair hung in his face, and his suit was soaked. “Hungry?” She picked a flopping minnow off his shoulder and tossed it back into the water. “That was too small to keep anyway,” he said. "
― Colleen Coble , The Lightkeeper's Daughter (Mercy Falls, #1)
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" Is something wrong, Lieutenant North?” “Beware of Carrington,” he said. “Mr. Carrington was very kind,” she said. “He made no untoward remarks.” “He’s already got you lined up in his mind as his next wife. He’s buried one already.” Her breath came fast, and spots of color lodged in her cheeks. “What happened to his other wife?” Surely she wasn’t interested! “She died in childbirth.” “Recently?” He dropped his gaze. “No,” he muttered, struggling to maintain his temper. “About ten years ago.” “The poor man,” she murmured. She removed her hand from John’s arm. “But I’m not interested in becoming wife number two.” “I’m relieved to hear it,” he said. She tipped her head. “Are you? Why would that concern you?” “He’s much too old for you,” he said. She smiled, and her dimple appeared. “Surely he’s not more than fifty.” “As I said. An old man. "
― Colleen Coble , The Lightkeeper's Daughter (Mercy Falls, #1)
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" What are you doing here, Carrington? I didn’t expect you today.” “I came to see if Miss Sullivan would care to go for a drive,” Carrington said, turning hopeful eyes toward Addie. Her cheeks grew pink. “I’m flattered, Mr. Carrington, but I’m sorry to say I must decline. Edward needs me, and I have other work I must attend to.” Carrington huffed and turned to John. “You surely aren’t going to work Miss Sullivan all the time, young man.” “Of course not. She’s welcome to take off any afternoon she pleases, and one whole day a week,” John said, glancing at Addie. “Just please clear it with me, Miss Sullivan.” “You’re very generous,” Addie said, standing. “Thank you for your offer, Lord Carrington, but I’m going to be much too busy for the next few weeks for a social life. I need to devote all my free time to Mrs. Eaton’s wardrobe. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to tend to Edward. "
― Colleen Coble , The Lightkeeper's Daughter (Mercy Falls, #1)
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" Not leaving so soon, are you?” he asked when he reached her. “Lord Carrington was in pursuit,” she said. He nodded, a smile tugging at his lips. “And you ran like a rabbit.” “Like a jackrabbit,” she agreed, smiling. “How did you know it was me?” He touched a curl hanging to her shoulder. “No one else has hair like that.” His comment brought her pleasure. “Thank you. I think.” She smiled up into his face. He put her hand on his arm and turned back toward the ballroom. “It’s necessary for us to face our fears. I promise to protect you.” “How easy for you to say,” she said. “You aren’t out of your element like I am mine. I don’t even know how to dance.” “We can remedy that.” He laid his right hand on top of hers, where it rested on his left arm. “I’m not the best dancer in the world, but I can waltz without breaking your toes.” “I can’t give you the same promise,” she said. “You’ll be risking your feet if you dance with me.” “I do believe it would be worth it,” he said, leading her back into the crowd. "
― Colleen Coble , The Lightkeeper's Daughter (Mercy Falls, #1)
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" Miss Addie!” Edward, too, rushed to her side, but Gideon reached her first and pranced around her. “I’m all right,” she said as John arrived. He knelt beside her and slipped his arm around her. “Are you injured?” She had no idea of her true condition with him so close. Assessing the pain level, she leaned her head against his shoulder. His presence was the best medicine. “I-I don’t think so.” Edward threw himself atop her, and she pulled him onto her lap when she realized he was crying. “It’s okay, darling.” “You’re bleeding,” the child wailed. John moved away, and she hugged Edward, relishing the little-boy scent of grass and dog. “It’s merely a scratch, Edward. Proof of valor.” John was still near enough that she could smell his bay rum hair tonic. “I should call the doctor,” John said. He placed his hand on her shoulder. “No, no, I think I can get up with your assistance.” Aware she was showing more of her leg than was seemly, Addie flipped her skirt into place. She brushed a kiss across Edward’s cheek and scooted him onto the grass. “Papa’s going to help me up.” She grasped John’s arm and allowed him to lift her to her feet. “Does anything hurt?” he asked. She smiled into his face. “Only my pride.” “Let’s get you inside.” She glanced at the heap of wheels and metal. “No, I want to get back on the bicycle.” His mouth gaped. “You aren’t afraid?” “I’m terrified. But if I don’t get back on now, I might never do it. The fall will expand in my mind. I want to learn this.” She released his arm and stepped away, though she preferred to stay close to him. “The bicycle appears unharmed.” “But you’re not. You’re bleeding.” She bent her elbow up to have a look. “As I said, it’s merely a scratch. "
― Colleen Coble , The Lightkeeper's Daughter (Mercy Falls, #1)
