Molly pulled her knees against her chest and rested her chin on them still staring with a little school girl grin. Luke looked up."What?! Do I have so...ething on my face?" No, I just love you," she replied. Luke smiled and said, "I love you too." Molly put her hand on Luke's thigh. "Oh baby your all wet!" she exclaimed sarcastically."Hmm, I wonder who's fault that is," a hint of playful sarcasm in his voice. Luke finished his sandwich and took another drink of his beer. Molly moved over next to. Mueller, a widower, had staked a claim just to the southeast of town where he would farm. His daughter, Britta, would be the new teacher in the school next year, and his John would help him on the farm. Often Mr. Mueller would come to town and chat with the other men at the mercantile while waiting for Leah's father to fill the order. And just as often, John would accompany him. There, hiding shyly behind the great cracker barrel, Leah would watch as John exchanged news with the other men and. Bhi nahi le paya. Maine socha kitni kharab kismat hai meri fir metro chal padi and pure din mai us ke hi baare me sochta raha.Agle din mai subah usi time vaha (race course) uske station pohoch gaya. Bohot dhunda par vo ni mili. Mai udaas ho gaya. Jaise hi kai palta vo mere samne khadi thi. Bohot beautiful lag rahi thi. Khule baal, sitaro ki chamchamahat ko bhi piche chod dene wali bhuri aankhen, gulab se bhi zada gulab gaal. Maine use hi kaha and usne bhi hi kaha. Fir usne kaha chalo cp chalte. "But," she protested, "the servants at the Hall will know; won't they gossip?" Nonsense," her mother responded, "They won't dare, or they'll lose their jobs." But, you always said I mustn't let a man..." And I'm sure he won't," her mother interrupted, "Sir Henry is a gentleman. He wouldn't dream of doing anything wrong." But mummy, in London..."Again she was interrupted, this time with, "Don't be so silly. I'm sure you exaggerate what happened. A man may kiss his fiancée I suppose? I doubt it.