Today, she was weeding as she did every other day. The weeds were thieves in Rachel’s mind. They stole the water and nutrients that swelled the tiny plants into production of the major food resource for her and Miles. The crimes of the weeds were to be punished by death, and although hot and tired after only two hours with the hoe, Rachel still took great pleasure in uprooting the villains. Miles and Rachel had been married a year ago at the church in Cumberland Ridge. The marriage was one of necessity, really. Rachel was twenty five, and her parents were concerned that she would follow in the footsteps of Miss London, the town spinster. Miles was thirty, and had worked hard to buy the ten acres of rich bottomland. He was ready to begin a new life, and needed a woman. Rachel happened to be one of two available women in Cumberland Ridge. At seventeen, Grace Ingram was the prettier, but she had shied from Miles’ advances. He called on Rachel’s father and asked for permission to court. I called my wife outside.They stopped in front of the house, the horses lined up, the ladies sitting in the wagons grinning. I stepped down, pulling Claire along. The older man dropped down off the white, still athletic despite his age. I held my hand out. “Hello, Pa. It is truly a pleasure to see you again.”He shook, then hugged me, then did the same to Brad. The others had dismounted, and we walked down the line shaking and hugging, making introductions as we walked. We reached the wagons and four women stepped down. Claire gripped my hand tightly, suddenly unsure of herself.“Claire, this is Emily, my sister-in-law, Paul’s wife. This is Jane, another sister-in-law, Rob’s wife. This is Maria Conchita Dolores Soto Walters, my step-mother. And this is Jenny, the baby of the family. Family, this is Claire, my wife.” The group grinned. Maria was on me constantly to find someone, and when Brad and I took off to look for gold, she told me to find a wife while I was at it.Fourteen-year-old.
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