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Authors: Lynn Wolfe

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Yes, James, and I shall miss you more.”

Chapter
Nine

 

Present Day England

1830

“Thomas, will you
be kind enough to make sure our lovely ladies arrive at the Fairchild Hotel safely? Make sure they’re settled in their rooms as I finish up. If all goes well, I shall be along in time for supper.”

James leaned down and gently kissed
his wife, Susannah. “You and Anna will have enough time to bathe and take a long rest before I return, love.” He knew Susannah was in need of sleep due to the toll the voyage took, even though she tried desperately to hide her weariness.

It was evident how
excited both Susannah and her sister, Anna, were about finally arriving in the port of London. They’d done well on their voyage to England, even during the roughest seas. James was very proud of them.

James had
asked Thomas to make arrangements for Anna to be staying in a room adjoining his and Susannah’s. He was happy Anna and Thomas had gotten engaged shortly after James and Susannah married. James had promised Mr. and Mrs. Webb, his in-laws, he would be sure nothing about their trip would look inappropriate.

“Thomas, I do wish you would allow me to accompany you to your father’s home.
I’d truly love to see where you grew up and meet your father. He certainly would have the courtesy to be civil. It would give me a sense of what your life had been like living here. I don’t mind if it’s a simple cottage, as you say. It would be special to me because it had been a part of you. Besides, I don’t truly think your father could be as horrible as you’ve said.”

“As I have
told you many times before, you must trust me on this, Anna. My father is not one you would ever like to meet when he’s angry, let alone when he isn’t. I know he’ll be furious with me for returning to London.


Besides, I need to take care of a matter which is of great importance and has nothing to do with us or our future. The words my father spoke before I left England ended any chance of reconciliation now or in the future. The other person I need to locate is the one who has disgraced our family and I shall find her wherever she went.”

“You mean that wretched sister of yours, don’t you?
Why must you contact her? I know how much she’s hurt you by her betrayal, but don’t you think it would be best to let well enough alone? After what she did, I fail to see the need of corresponding with her until she apologizes for her behavior! Besides, James doesn’t appear to be harboring a grudge now.”

“After this trip
’s over, I won’t be seeing or hearing from my father or my sister, ever again. Anna, please allow me to do this my way. Even though this must be done, it makes my heart heavy to do so. I’d once been very close to my sister.”

 

*****

 

When James walked up the plank to finish overseeing the work, he realized how much he hated the fact he had ever gotten involved with Thomas’s sister, Mary. Once they return to America, he would never have to sail to London again. The memories of the woman he’d once loved so foolishly could now fade forever. He seldom thought of Mary, unless Thomas made some reference to her, and he wanted to keep it that way. His heart now belonged to Susannah.

Looking over the people on the docks,
James could still faintly see Thomas and the ladies making their way to fetch a carriage. He smiled as he thought back to meeting Susannah for the first time.

He and Thomas
had been on the walkway in the middle of the busy merchant section of Baltimore when they spotted a beautiful and extremely fancy carriage. As the carriage slowly made its way past them, he and Thomas turned to follow it in hopes of finding out the owner.

W
hen Thomas turned back to continue walking, he nearly knocked down Anna Webb, the tallest of the two women in front of them. Thomas had not been paying attention to the fact he had crossed over into the line of oncoming walkers. He had quickly grabbed Anna’s arm apologizing profusely, when all of a sudden Susannah Webb started laughing until tears ran down her face.

“Sir, you caused
her no harm, please try to calm yourself,” Susannah had said to Thomas, not allowing Anna to speak for herself.

“But it was my fault, I wasn’t looking where I should have been and I could have hurt your friend,” Thomas
had sputtered out deeply embarrassed.

“Well
, you didn’t hurt her. She’s not my friend she’s my sister and if she had been paying attention to where she was walking, this incident you keep apologizing for, would have never taken place. She was busy looking at the items in the store windows and she wasn’t paying attention to where she was walking. That’s what I found so funny. Neither of you were paying attention. I do apologize for laughing, but if either of you could have seen the look on your faces when you ran into each other, I think you would have laughed too!”

“I
’m sorry I missed their run in,” James remembered remarking. He also had been looking at the carriage and hadn’t seen Thomas heading for a collision. “I don’t believe I’ve ever seen Thomas so flustered.”

Thomas
then surprised James by trying to keep their conversation going. “Maybe we could start over, I’m Thomas Ball and this rouge making fun of me, is my friend, James Parker.”

“It
’s very nice to meet both of you. I’m Susannah Webb and this is my younger sister, Anna.”


I know how forward this sounds, but if you ladies would be willing, maybe we could offer you something to drink at the Hotel restaurant and possibly have some dessert to make amends for what’s happened? I need a little something to tide me over until dinner. Unless you’re attached, then I apologize for my suggestion. I know I am being rather forward,” Thomas added.

James
realized he, too, had been hoping they were unattached.

“We
’re not attached and we kindly accept your offer. I don’t think I could shop another minute longer!”Susannah replied finding these two men quite interesting.

Anna was blushing and Thomas was still
attempting to make amends as they headed for the hotel. James had thought Anna had been very kind in forgiving Thomas. As they visited while eating their pie and drinking coffee the next thing James remembered was Thomas inviting the ladies to supper. Thomas had taken a fancy to Anna and James surprised himself by being attracted to her older sister, Susannah. They had agreed as long as it was an early meal, for they needed to be home by dark.

At first, James had been reluctant to have
any feelings for Susannah as they continued to see the ladies over the next few weeks. The only other woman he could compare her beauty to was Mary. He remembered all too well how things had turned out with her and he wasn’t about to allow his heart to be broken again.

Yet, in
a very short time, James realized he had fallen in love with Susannah Webb. He felt he couldn’t live another day without her being a part of his life. To his surprise, she not only agreed to marry him, her parents were willing to throw an impromptu wedding even though the courtship had been short at best. Three months after their meeting they had married.

 

*****

 

James heard some yelling below between some ship hands and he was quickly brought back to the present. James felt a dark cloud lingering over him. He knew he no longer hated Mary but he found being in London gave a tug at his heart that brought back some of those feelings that had, until this moment, been buried memories.

He could picture
Mary throwing her head back and laughing at the stories he told about growing up with his brothers, Jacob and Luther. He remembered the glint of laughter always in her eyes and how she always seemed to glow with happiness. He remembered her crying when he had told of losing his youngest sibling, Lydia, at a very young age from the pox.

He knew
Mary had felt his pain due to losing her own mother in similar circumstances. She had seemed naïve and wonderfully innocent. She always appeared happy and loving. She was everything he had ever wanted in a wife. In all the time he spent with her, she never once indicated she wanted more than he could give.

James
had known neither she nor Thomas had very much growing up and he assumed she would be thrilled to have the home he had promised her. He wouldn’t be rich at first, but they would be comfortable. She wouldn’t have had to work outside the home. How could he have misjudged her? Even Thomas said what she had done was unforgivable. But now, he did forgive her, even if Thomas hadn’t. He found it easier to forgive after Susannah had become a part of his life and he had allowed himself to love again.

He and Thomas
said very little to Anna or Susannah about James relationship with Mary. The least said the better it would be for everyone. James knew once Thomas left London, he would no longer lay claim to having any family left in England. The only other family member James knew of, besides Mary and her father, was an aunt Thomas had disowned years earlier.

James hoped Mary was truly happy. As far as Henry went, James
found him to be the most despicable person he had ever met. He prayed he never had to deal with the likes of him again.

Chapter
Ten

 

Thomas knew he must hurry to accomplish what needed to be done before supper. He had gotten Anna a room adjoining the suite for James and Susannah, and once he had the ladies deposited in their rooms, he headed back to the dock to locate his father. He had one thing in mind that needed done before leaving England for good. He planned to find out who Mary had married and how to reach her. He’d send her a letter which would be so scathing; he knew it would end their relationship forever. She deserved no better for what she had done to James.

Once Thomas r
eturned to the docks, he learned his father was due back any day from a leave. He had apparently been called out of town due to a sibling’s illness. That could only be his Aunt Bertha. Thomas could care less if the witch lived or died.

Thomas decided to go to the cottage and search for clues as to where Mary may
be. The cottage looked the same as Thomas remembered on the outside, yet the home appeared shabby. Funny, he hadn’t noticed that before.

T
homas found the hidden key under the flower pot which had been neglected for some time. He sadly entered the home he had once loved so dearly.

It was obvious his father had not returned
. The cottage was too neat for his father to be living there. But to his surprise he found a recently used tea cup on the table. He knew his father never drank tea. Could it be his father found a woman to keep him company? Maybe she was a housekeeper getting things ready for his father’s return. Whoever she was, she wasn’t there now.

Thomas
entered his old room. To his surprise, the room was as he left it. Thomas had been sure his father would have thrown everything out that had belonged to him. Yet, strangely, things were exactly as he remembered. Memories flooded back. Tears entered his eyes as he pictured his mother humming as she fixed their meals and cleaned. She was now the only bright spot in his memories.

Next, h
e pictured Mary and James at the table bantering back and forth. They had made so many plans for their future. The three of them had sworn to be together for the rest of their lives. How many times had they made that commitment?  How could Mary have forgotten her promise to James? 

What happened
to Mary after he and James left for America? And worse yet, how could he have been fooled for so many years by her act of innocence?

Thomas then
went to Mary’s room. He stared at the bed in disbelief. He slowly allowed a smile to form. His disappointment had quickly turned to pleasure.

“Well, Mary dearest, it appears you
’re living at home. So the teacup must belong to you. That means you’re probably working at Miss Minnie’s Dress Emporium, how fitting. I wonder what you’ll have to say for yourself.” Thomas said, realizing he’d been speaking out loud. He felt his anger growing, He was glad he would have the opportunity to tell Mary face to face what a wicked person she was. She’d get no sympathy from him. Not now, not ever!

He guessed the bloke she took off with found out rather quickly Mary had little knowledge of the real world
and the upper crust of the London Ton. Beauty can only hide so much. He couldn’t wait to tell her how James found someone to love who was not only beautiful, but kind and decent. Something Mary should now strive to be.

Thomas had no feelings of
sorrow for Mary. He sat at the table to get his thoughts in order. This confrontation would be much better than anything he could have put in a letter.

He thought back to the day
he found James drunk and passed out on the floor at his plantation, three weeks after they arrived in America. He’d gone to visit James, but as he approached his home, he was informed James had been drunk for the past few days and hadn’t been able to overseer the plantation.

Thank goodness
, Thomas thought, James had good people working for him who could function without direct orders. Their loyalty to their boss was evident as to how smooth the place was running and their obvious concern for James. But what had happened? Or had James had a drinking problem all along that Thomas had not picked up on?

When Thomas
entered the parlor, James was indeed passed out on the floor in the den. Thomas filled a flower vase with water and threw it on James in disgust. “Wake up, James, you have work that needs done!”

A
s James began stirring Thomas saw the crumpled letter on the stand. He didn’t bother to ask if he could read the letter, for James was in no condition to answer. James slowly begun to arouse groaning with every move he made as Thomas picked up the letter and ignored the names he was being called by his drunken friend.

Thomas
straightened the letter out the best he could and swore to himself as he read the contents. He felt sick when he read what his father had written. His beloved sister had met a man of means from London’s elite society. She eloped shortly after James and he had sailed. His father made it clear that James got what he deserved. He had written Mary was happier than she’d ever been. Thomas had no doubt this letter had nearly destroyed James until he met the angelic Susannah Webb.

Thomas wasn’t sure when he
left the cottage and headed for the dress shop. He only realized he had filled his mind with so many memories he had lost track of time and found himself in front of Miss Minnie’s Dress Emporium. He was more than ready to confront his sister, Mary.

As
Thomas opened the door, he spotted Minnie and without missing a beat he spoke, “Miss Minnie, it’s a pleasure to see you again. I hope all’s been well with you.”

Thomas
, thought Minnie looked the same, always neatly dressed with her red hair perfectly in place. But then he noticed she seemed unresponsive toward him, almost as if she didn’t want to see him, even though he had been gone for a little over a year.

He ignored her attitude.
“I was wondering if Mary might be working. It’s imperative I speak with her immediately.” If Minnie wanted to act snobbish he wasn’t about to play nice. Thomas knew he stated his question curtly but he was very eager to get his visit with Mary over.


It’s nice to see you, too, Thomas.” Minnie replied with acid in her voice. “Where now did you think she’d be? Mary returned to the shop this morning devastated beyond words for what has been done to her. And her poor heart is broken! What happened in America to make James fall out of love with our beautiful Mary and find someone to replace her and so quickly at that? Or was there always someone else, Thomas? How could James have fooled Mary and me both for almost two years with his claim to love her?”

Thomas
tried to pay little attention to the fact that Miss Minnie had been crying. He was surprised at how upset she appeared. This wasn’t his fault. He didn’t want to listen to her scolding about poor Mary.

“Sorry
, Miss Minnie, it truly is good to see you but not under these circumstances. I’ve urgent need to speak to Mary. Is she here or not? Once I have spoken with her, I’ll share with you what I know about James and everything that happened. Trust me when I say this should only take a second----and then I shall gladly leave her to her misery.”

Minnie noticed that e
ven though Thomas heard her words, he hadn’t paused long enough to take them in. She knew all Thomas wanted was to speak with Mary. Minnie had heard enough.

“What an evil thing to say! How dare you! Mary didn’t deserve this
! In fact, no one deserved the treatment she was subjected to on this day! She’s the sweetest and kindest person I know. There was a time when you thought so, too! I can’t help but think America has not only destroyed James and Mary’s chance at a life together, but it appears she has lost a brother as well! So be it! Your mother would be greatly disappointed in you, Thomas Ball! Thank goodness she isn’t alive to witness such behavior!”

Thomas glared at Minnie. Who did she think she was to talk to him
in such a way? Did she truly think James would never find out what Mary had done? Did she think for one minute Mary’s betrayal would have remained hidden. Did she really think she could marry James after she was used by someone else? He needed to face Mary now!

“Is she in the back room?
Tell me, Damn you!” But Thomas didn’t wait for an answer. He headed for the back room and barely heard Minnie calling after him to stop. He turned his head just in time to hear Minnie’s last few words.

“Aye, she is. But please be gentle
. She’s been through enough today to last a lifetime.”

Thomas
clenched his jaw and ignored Minnie’s pleas. Mary was about to learn what pain was all about. He was pleased to see Mary weeping on the settee. Very pleased. He slammed the door closed.

He stood silently for a moment and watched as his sister
looked up and he saw it slowly registered to her who had entered. He was pleased to see her in agony. Now, she would hear the words he had prepared and there would be no escaping her punishment.

“Well, what happened to you? Did the gentleman
you married boot your ass to home once he discovered you were after his money? You didn’t really think you could fit in with England’s finest now did you?


I feel no pity for you, Mary. You nearly destroyed James by what you did. But thank heavens he met a woman who loves him. I must say how extremely disappointed I am with your actions. Have no worries, though, for once
The Emerald
sets sail in a few days, you’ll never see us again! And might I add, we’ll be better off because of it!”

Mary stared at Thomas
in disbelief. He just hurt her to the core when she thought nothing else could make things worse. How could he say such horrible things after what James had already done to her just a short time ago?

Who was this person yelling at her and telling her what an awful person she had become
? How dare he infer she had caused this pain! What had he said? Mary was trying to make sense of what she’d heard. Did he actually make a reference to her running off with some type of English Nobleman and getting married?

After some time Mary had the ability to speak
, once she had managed to contain her anger. She noticed Thomas standing before her with an awful smirk. She couldn’t help but feel mortified at how Thomas, the brother she loved so dearly, had just treated her.


Thomas, I don’t believe I understand any of what you’re saying. Did you insinuate I ran off with someone else? That couldn’t be what you said! Did I not promise to be at the dock once I got word the ship arrived? Did I not swear my love to James over and over? I kept my promise! I never thought for one minute James wouldn’t keep his word! Never! What a fool I’ve been!”

Thomas sneered
, “Please, Mary, don’t insult me with your lies. I would have spotted you at the docks if you’d actually been there. Besides, had you come, you would have found out James has taken a wife. In fact, they’re very much in love and are expecting a child in a few months. So what have you to say now? Did you think you could really con me into believing you went to the docks this morning? You’re the little fool, Mary. You would have certainly come forward to take James to task if you’d actually been there!”

Mary
was horrified and crushed. The tears were flowing and she found she couldn’t wipe them away fast enough. She was filled with more anger than she had ever had in her entire life. She kept sucking in air trying to catch her breath.


How dare you call me a liar, Thomas Ball? I was there! I was at the ship! I saw you, James and those women! I saw everything!


When I first saw you, Thomas, I was foolishly thrilled. I just knew you had changed your mind and decided to surprise me. I called out several times to you and James, but no one heard! Yet, I was so happy you’d both arrived in London, especially you, and that you were coming to my wedding.


But what a fool I’d been. I’ve done nothing for this past year but dream of my wedding and make my gown. It’s the most beautiful dress, too! I spent almost every Sunday for the past year in this shop making sure every bead was in place, dreaming of my life in America and thinking how wonderful it was going to be having you living close. I’m still remembering the promise we made, Thomas, the three of us together, forever.

“For the past two weeks I
’ve gotten up early and prayed this would be the day James returned. I envisioned him greeting me at the docks and then receiving the emerald ring he promised. But what did I get? A cruel dose of the truth! I now know what a fool I was. Did you laugh at your silly, naïve sister who thought she had met the man of her dreams? How many nights did you make fun of me, Thomas? Tell Me! Was it worth it? Get out! I’m glad you’re returning to America. I’ll hate that bastard, James Parker, until the day I die! And you, why, you are just as bad!”

As soon as the words left her mouth
about Thomas, Mary wished she had not said them. But the words she spoke about James had been true. She hated acting mean. She sobbed openly. Let Thomas go back and tell James how distraught she was. She knew he wouldn’t care. Why should he? Right now all she wanted was for Thomas to leave her alone to her misery.”

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