The Fix It Lady
By Gary Weston
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Fall under the spell of The Fix it Lady. A strange and mysterious woman walking along the highway from town to town, changing the lives of the people she meets forever. Who is she and where does she come from? She is an enigma who will enchant you and you will never forget her. Welcome her into your life and perhaps she will change it. She will live in your heart forever. This is a unique and endearing story for adults and young adults alike.
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Gary Weston
Hello again.I've added Drifta's Quest 2 on this site. Unlikely to be a Drifta's Quest 3 but never say never. I am already working on a new book to fit in between other creative projects. As a mere lad of 68 I have a good few years to tell my stories so I hope people will keep enjoying them.
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The Fix It Lady - Gary Weston
Chapter 1
It was fifty miles between the town she was heading to and the city she had left behind and she had walked forty three of those miles, pushing a perambulator as she went along. She had reached a high point and from where she was, she could see the start of the town. The road sloped steadily downwards making the journey a little easier, and although her entire body ached everywhere, she didn't let up, eager to be in the town before nightfall.
She wheeled the perambulator around a freshly killed possum, thinking how beautiful its fur was. At first sight it was just a shade of grey mixed with brown. But there were patches of gold and red and white and a dozen different colours, the white catching the fading sunlight like threads of silver. Above her a hawk circled, keen for her to move on, anxious to feed on the fat possum. At least one of them would eat that day, she thought.
Before the hawk had a chance to dine, a flat-bed truck came up over the rise and passed her, the driver glancing out of the window at her. It drove on, and then stopped, reversing towards her. The man got out, leaving the engine running, making an irregular beat. The woman stopped. She was on her own in the middle of nowhere, and she knew it didn't pay to trust everyone.
She looked him up and down. He was big and as wide as he was tall, hands like shovels, the stitching of his check shirt straining from the muscles bulging beneath, muscles gained from hard honest toil, not from some fancy city gymnasium membership. Wild straw like hair was partially covered by a denim hat which was more holes than hat. His dungarees and boots were covered with enough mud to plant potatoes in. She liked this man.
'Evening,' he said. A crooked smile cracked his face and the crows feet in the corners of his eyes told more about him than any book could ever have.
'Evening.'
'Heading to Milltown?'
'If that's Milltown, then I guess I must be.'
'I live there. Could I give you a lift?'
As she stood, her feet urged her to take up his kind offer. 'That would be most acceptable. But what of this?'
'I'll put it on the back. Got some rope here, to secure it.'
She wheeled the perambulator to him and as if it were made of paper, he lifted it and put it against the back of the cab, and used the rope to hold it still. With his huge right hand he pushed the brake of the perambulator for good measure. Then he opened the passenger door and with a sweeping bow with the hat of holes, he said, 'Your carriage awaits, my lady.'
She nodded. 'Thank you kind sir,' and climbed inside. He shut the door and got in the drivers seat, let off the handbrake and drove on.
'Mike Wilson,' he said.
'I'm...Mary.'
'Is that it? Just Mary?'
'Mary.'
'Okay. Say. Mary. Have you eaten?'
'I ate yesterday. I had a very fine sandwich, yesterday.'
They drove in silence for another two miles. 'My daughter's not a bad cook. Not as good as her mother used to be, but not bad. Jenny does a pretty good stew. Sometimes a little heavy handed with the pepper, but still pretty good.'
'I hope you enjoy your supper, Mr Wilson.'
'I'd like very much for you to join us for supper, if you care to, Mary. But hear me rambling on. Maybe you have relatives in Milltown, waiting with a hearty meal for you.'
'I wish that were true, but it is not the case, Mr Wilson.'
Before the town proper, he pulled up at a dirt lane, at the start of which was a five bar gate, hanging on by only one hinge.
'My home is down there. You have to tell me if you are joining me and Jenny for supper, or do I get your perambulator down and wish you God speed?'
'I will be most pleased to join you and Jenny for supper. Thank you.'
The big grin lit up his craggy face. 'Good.'
They passed through the gate, and drove along the dirt track, fields of corn as tall as a man on either side, slowing down at the deepest potholes, pulling up at a rambling farmhouse, where a collie barked a greeting and bounded up to sniff them as they got out.
'You behave, now Poker.'
Mary let the dog sniff at her, but didn't offer to pet it. 'An interesting name, Poker.'
'That's how I got her. In a poker game. She's pretty near useless, so I always figured I must have lost that game.'
A young woman opened the door and she wiped flour off her hands onto a paisley pinafore.
'Dad?'
'Jenny. This lady and I have just become acquainted. Jenny, meet Mary.'
'Pleased to meet you, Mary. I'd offer to shake your hand, but I'm halfway to baking an apple pie. Come on in.'
Wilson untied the perambulator and placed it just outside the back door, under cover of the porch roof. The inside of the house was much like the outside. Pretty, but falling to pieces. Clean, but the few extra dollars needed to bring things to a decent standard, had obviously gone astray. But the heart of the home was full of the warmth of baking, a stew simmering, a well fed dog, and a man who worked from sunrise to sunset to put that stew and apple pie on the table. Here was a home of honesty and love and where the magic had packed its bags and deserted a family deserving of a little help.
'I put your things on the porch in case it rains, though the forecast says dry.'
'That is most kind of you.'
Jenny put the apple pie in the oven and gave the stew a final stir. 'I hope you are hungry.'
The plates were filled with the steaming stew, and the centre piece was a platter of crusty