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    Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love
    Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love
    Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love
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    Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love

    By Helen Keating

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    Mail Order Bride: Return To Sender? is a brand new and beautiful novella about a lonely California rancher who requests a mail order bride, but considers sending her back when she tells him adamantly that she doesn’t want to get married yet -- or ever.

    Mail Order Bride: The Seeds Of Love, is a beautiful, new story about a reluctant mail order bride who is sent off to California by her parents after a cholera epidemic. What she finds there is a potential husband who is not as promised, and the desire to run right back home.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSusan Hart
    Release dateApr 21, 2014
    ISBN9781310038488
    Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love

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      Mail Order Brides - Helen Keating

      Mail Order Brides: Cowboys Hungry For Love

      By

      Helen Keating

      Copyright 2014 Helen Keating

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      Mail Order Bride: Return To Sender?

      Jake glanced up to peer out the window, looking across the field to the horse barn. Laura was sitting in the middle of the waving grasses, her arms wrapped around her knees. Jake watched her for a while, unsure as to what she’d do. Just moments before, she had stormed out of the little house, both of them raging at each other.

      Laura didn’t look like she was going anywhere, though. Jake dragged a chair from the kitchen table to the window and sat down before crossing his legs and propping his bible up on them.

      Normally, he’d open the book and consult with the good word to look for guidance in these kinds of situations. However, he’d had about all he could stand. There wasn’t much in the bible for him that would change what he was about to do.

      Dear Ross & Marks, he wrote, careful not to smear the ink with his passing fist. I am writing to inquire about the options I have in returning a bride to your mail order service.

      When Jake had first written a letter to Ross & Marks, the matchmaking service he’d heard praised so highly by some of his fellow ranchers. He’d known several to have great success with Ross & Marks, bringing their new blushing brides to town to show them off.

      She’s everything I ever hoped for, Franklin Castor had told him at the general store as they both admired Franklin’s new wife, sitting demurely in the wagon, waiting for her husband.

      But you didn’t know her before? Jake asked.

      No, of course not, Franklin said. I wrote Ross & Marks, then they wrote me back, telling me she was on her way. We were complete strangers.

      You were complete strangers, but it worked?

      You’re looking at another Ross & Marks success story, Franklin said, holding his hands out. We got married right away, and now we’re getting acquainted. Look at it this way: We’re actually interested in each other. We tell each other new stories every day about people we’ve never met. I look forward to waking up beside her so we can talk some more. She loves the ranch, Jake. And I know she’s going to love me, too.

      Even with Franklin’s enthusiastic testimony in favor of the mail order bride service, Jake was still hesitant to even consider the idea. How could he commit to someone he’d never met before, let alone marry someone he wasn’t even sure would love him?

      However, that night, after he’d made the long ride back out to his big, lonely ranch, Jake had thought that maybe a woman to share it wouldn’t be so bad. As it was, his only company was his horses and the cattle that sustained the entire operation. He loved his ranch, but it could be a hard place. He’d carved it out of the land himself, leaving his life back east to come west. West. It was more than a place; it was a promise of more.

      At first, the hard work had been a distraction for just how alone he’d been. Jake would rise before dawn and fall into bed already half asleep well after sunset. Nevertheless, once he’d gotten the fence up, gotten the calves birthed, established the routines that would ensure the success of his venture, he’d gotten bored. Loneliness came hand in hand.

      In addition, every time he rode into town to get supplies, he’d see Franklin and his bride growing closer, or Tom and his bride, or John and his bride. It never ended. All the bachelor ranchers, as the town called them, were pairing off and marrying.

      All except Jake.

      If only there had been some eligible women in the town. There weren’t — well, there wouldn’t be for years and years. The town was just as much of a fledgling as Jake’s ranch, springing up around the outpost that had become a general store, populated by families who’d toiled on the trail together and ended up in the promised land of California.

      Most of them had settled down and begun having children, but Jake didn’t want to wait the five or ten years that it would take those young girls to come of age. He was lonely now, first. More years alone sounded like a dire sentence. In addition, it felt just wrong looking at the little girls scamper down the street or play with their rag dolls and imagine how old he would be once they were of marrying age.

      No, Jake knew he had to take matters into his own hands if he wanted to marry any time soon.

      In addition, taking matters into his own hand meant putting himself into the capable hands of Ross & Marks.

      Jake looked out the window. Laura had shifted herself so that her cheek rested on her drawn-up knees, looking away from the house so he couldn’t see her face. It was just as well. She was probably out there cursing him, crying, or something equally as terrible. He heaved a sigh and continued writing his letter.

      My mail order bride arrived without any problem, at first, but there was a rather large discrepancy: Once we arrived in town, she refused to marry me.

      Jake had dared to hope once he’d posted his initial letter to Ross & Marks. Franklin had happily supplied him with the mail order bride service’s address and told him what to do.

      Tell them what you are, tell them what you want, and they will come through, Franklin said, looking fondly on his wife. At that point, she was already with child. It made something in Jake hitch and yearn.

      He wanted to fill his ranch with children — strapping boys to drive the cattle with him, sweet little girls that he’d spoil while their mother taught them to keep house and cook. As soon as he posted that letter, and the payment that accompanied it to help fund the service, he

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