A Marriage in Middlebury. Anita Higman
“Indeed.” The pastor smiled.
Then Audrey looked at Justin. She seemed surprised at his furry and threadbare appearance, but with little hesitation, she shook his hand.
When Audrey released Justin he backed away and for a moment he stared at his palm.
Sam said to Audrey, “Since Mr. Yule could use a job, and we need some help, I’m going to hire him to take charge of the greenhouse. It’s going to need a lot of work.”
Something unreadable lit Audrey’s face. “That sounds wonderful.” She turned her attention to Justin. “That is, if you would like to work on our estate.”
“I would enjoy working in a greenhouse.” Justin smiled at her.
“Great.” Sam was surprised to hear Audrey already including herself as co-owner of the Wilder estate, but he let it go. “Well, since everyone is in agreement, Justin, you may start tomorrow morning if you’d like. The pay will be generous, and there’s a comfortable apartment above the garage. All lodging and meals will be included.”
“I appreciate the work.” Justin’s behavior drifted even further into meekness. Or was it just a more quiet confidence? Sam couldn’t account for the sudden change in his temperament.
“Well, that worked out well,” the pastor said to Justin. “I’m glad you’ll have some work that’ll be steadier than mine.” He gestured toward the chapel door. “Now, if the happy couple is ready, we can go to my study.”
Sam opened the door for Audrey. He said good-bye to Justin, but as he turned to go, he noticed tears glistening in the man’s eyes. Perhaps all the talk of a wedding made Justin miss his wife—the woman he had loved the most.
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