He always laughed at his image when he got dressed that way, really enjoying what he was doing.He was smiling to himself when a couple of tugs on his ...rm brought him back."What are you smiling at," Torry asked him."Just thinking about how much I love this farm." But you don't grow anything. None of the fields are plowed and nothing is here but weeds," she replied."But you are so wrong," Steve told her."Really? What do you grow here?" she asked.They had just crossed over the little hill that. ” Mike held out an envelope to Father Ambrose.“And you’ll be sticking that back in your pocket, ye damned heathen!” Ambrose growled. “I’ve still got more money in the Valley Relief Fund than I know how to spend from your last compensation envelope! We don’t need that one, and I’ll not take it.”“All right. Be stubborn,” Mike smiled. “But you’re setting a parlous example, priest. If word gets around that you’re turning away offerings ... who knows what could come of that?”“I’ll trust in the Lord. It is your idea to have Mrs. Warden trainme to be a maid but I don't think I will make a very good maid." "You are probably right. I guess all we can do is get you out ofthat uniform. I want you to know I don't know what possessed me todress you as a maid. You are too good to me. You are more man thanI ever thought you were. What I am trying to say is I'm sorry I didthis to you. Can you forgive me?" "Well, I suppose I could if there was something to forgive. Ithink you have learned something. *Everyone finished lunch along the mountainside. Chelsea walked to the railing for a better look, Michael motioned at Jamie, letting her know he was ready. Chelsea had her backed turned, facing the gorgeous views. Michael had walked up behind her quietly.Chelsea turned around to head back to the group, and saw Michael. He was on one knee behind her with a gorgeous ring in his hands. Tears filled her eyes, Michael said, "Chelsea, you have brightened my life. The last few months have been some of.