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[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] They were taking a leisurely ride to their destination and having a great conversation while going. She was learning more about Simon as well. He liked to fish and to read, and he promised to find her some of his favorite books so she could enjoy them like he did. Delight sighed wistfully. “There is two things. I want to wear a fancy dress, go into town, and sit in a fancy hotel for dinner, and then have a bath in a real porcelain bathtub.” “What’s the next thing?” “To lie in the green grass and look up at the stars and know the land I’m on is ours and no one can take it from me. To know that no one is going to think less of me because of the color of my skin or my heritage. What’s mine will be mine, and they will know I worked just as hard for it as any other. The color of my skin won’t make a damn difference, and no one can say you belong to me because they think I’m a lesser human being.” 77 Outlaw’s Delight Dahlia Rose Delight knew her voice got husky with tears because she was thinking of her parents. Her mother had asked repeatedly for them to go to Canada. Her father was a proud man who thought he’d fought and bled for the country and no one should take it from him. He wanted to fight for what was his, and it had cost them their lives. They would never get to taste the sweet air of freedom because even though he had papers saying he was no longer cowed, he was still killed as if he meant nothing. Delight was determined that her children, when she had them, would never feel that way. With Simon in her life, the thought of family was not such a distant dream. “You will have your dreams. I’ll make sure of it.” Simon’s voice was quiet, yet full of determination. “Are you sure you love me?” Delight couldn’t help but doubt. “I love you, Delight. I would die for you,” Simon said firmly. “You have my heart for eternity.” “And you have mine,” Delight said softly. He reached out his hand, and Delight brought her horse closer and extended out her small one to be enclosed in his. Together, as the horses trotted on, the two of them rode holding hands, both of them unwilling to let go. That night around the campfire, the men joked and talked at ease while her stomach clenched with nervousness. How will tomorrow play out? For all her bravado, Delight was deathly afraid something would go wrong. Simon gave her a curious look, and it was as if he could see the frazzled nerves inside her. Simon stood and held out his hand to her. “We’re going to walk before we bunk down.” “That’s what you call it now?” Joe snorted and took a sip of his coffee. Clem shoved his shoulder. “Leave them younguns alone. I’ve known you for fifteen years, and with your whoring, who knows how many kids you got out there?” Joe gave a short laugh. “And I’ll be whoring for fifteen more, God willing.” Jack said nothing, but the smile on his face showed that he was listening to the conversation. Delight felt her face warm with embarrassment, but took 78 Outlaw’s Delight Dahlia Rose Simon’s hand anyway and walked with him into the dark night. They were camped by an outcropping of rocks, one of many in this area of Silver Springs. Both of them were silent as they passed huge cacti that loomed in the night. “You have the jitters about tomorrow,” Simon said knowingly. Delight gave a husky laugh. “Till I feel sick to the stomach.” He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer. “It’s all going to be fine. It’s soon over, and we’ll be heading to Canada.” His closeness reassured her and made Delight feel secure. She moved to stand in front of him, stopping him with her hands against his chest. “That makes me nervous too. I don’t want you . . . I mean, I love you, Simon. But I don’t want you to feel some kind of obligation to go with me to Canada.” Simon shook his head. “You think I feel pressured to go with you.” Delight sighed. “I can’t expect anything from you because we shared a bed. You didn’t have to tell me you loved me or any of that stuff. Why would you want to be with me? My life, my world can be a whole lot of trouble.” [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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