My husband Thomas died last year, tuberculosis. He was a teacher, as was I before Emma was born. After he passed, I took in sewing and laundry. But she paused, remembering those desperate months of grief and struggle. It wasn't enough.
When I learned Martha Jenkins was my husband's cousin and might help us find a fresh start, it seemed like providence. Yates's expression was sympathetic but not pitying. You're a brave woman making such a journey alone with a child. Not brave, just determined. Faith set down her cup.
Emma deserves better than what I could provide in St. Louis. Here at least we have a home and I have respectable work. And you have friends," Yates added softly. "You're not alone here.
Faith, may I call you Faith?" she nodded, warmed by the sound of her name on his lips. "Good. And I'm Yates to my friends." He leaned forward slightly. "I meant what I said to Emma that day in the store. I'd like to be a friend to you, both to help when I can, to make your transition to life here easier.
You've already been more than generous." Faith protested gently. It's nothing compared to what you're doing shaping the minds of our community's children. His eyes held hers. I admire your courage, Faith. Not many women would have the strength to do what you've done.
Before Faith could respond, Emma burst into the room, her eyes shining with excitement. Mama, I found the kittens. There are five of them, and they're so tiny and soft. Yates laughed, breaking the moment of intensity between them. Did Mrs.
Abernathy show you the mother cat, too? Emma nodded vigorously. Her name is Shadow because she's all black except for white paws. Can we have a kitten when they're bigger? Mama, please.
We'll see, sweetheart. Kittens are a big responsibility. I could take real good care of one. I promise. I'm sure you could, Yates interjected, winking at Faith.
And I happen to know Shadow would be happy to have one of her babies living at the schoolhouse, keeping the mice away from all those books. Emma beamed at this alliance. See, Mama, it would be helpful. Faith couldn't help but smile at her daughter's enthusiasm. We'll discuss it when the kittens are older.