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R E D E E M I N G L O V E

California was paradise until we rolled down out of the Sierras.”

He shook his head. “It’s more crowded here than in Ohio. The whole territory

is crawling with fortune hunters.”

“All those good boys from good homes,” Miriam said, and a dimple

showed in one cheek. “Maybe even a few from Ohio.”

“Gone wild,” John Altman remarked grimly.

Miriam poked his shoulder. “You’d be panning for gold in a stream, too,

Papa, if you didn’t have all of us to watch over. I saw the gleam of greed in

your eyes when that gentleman was telling you about making a good strike

on the American.” She included Michael and Angel. “The man owns a big

store now with goods to the rafters. He said he arrived in California with little

more than a shovel and the clothes on his back.”

“One chance in a million,” John told her.

“Oh, but think of it, Papa,” Miriam went on dramatically, a hand to her

heart and her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. “You and the boys could

pan and work the Long Tom while Mama and I run a little cafe in the camp

and serve all those poor, dear, downtrodden, handsome young bachelors.”

Michael laughed, and John tugged his daughter’s braid.

The Altmans fascinated Angel. They all liked each other. John Altman

was clearly in charge and would tolerate no disrespect or rebellion, but it

was clear he was not held in fear by his wife and children. Even Jacob’s brief

rebellion had been handled with good humor. “Whenever you don’t listen,

there’s going to be stern discipline,” his father said. “I’ll supply the discipline,

and you’ll supply the stern.” The boy capitulated and Altman ruffled his hair

affectionately.

What if they did decide to stay in the valley? Angel massaged her throbbing

temples. What did she have in common with them? Especially a

young, doe-eyed virgin? When she had blurted out her past profession and

how she and Michael had met, she had fully expected the girl to be shocked

and leave her alone. The last thing she expected was that look of questioning

concern and an offer of friendship.

Angel felt movement beside her and opened her eyes against the pain in

her head. Ruthie snuggled against her seeking warmth in her sleep. Her

thumb had slipped out of her mouth. Angel touched the smooth pink

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