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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.
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"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