JANUARY 4, 1860
Blythe bowed her head against the cold January wind. It was the
middle of the afternoon, and business at the post office was pretty slow, so Mr. Cromwell
had asked her to deliver a package to the sheriff�s office, as Teaspoon was busy and
couldn't get to the store to pick it up. It was bitter cold that day, and the wind was
stronger than normal, so Blythe was concentrating more on keeping her hat from blowing
away and not dropping the package than where she was going. Suddenly, she bumped into
someone. Looking up, she saw a young man, probably in his early twenties. She recognized
him from the times he had come in to pick up his mail.
"Oh, I'm sorry Edward!" she apologized.
"No Miss Winslow, it was my fault," Edward bent down to pick up the package she
had dropped. "Where were you heading? It's too cold a day to be out unless you have
to."
"Mr. Cromwell asked me to deliver this package to Teaspoon," Blythe attempted to
take the package from Edward.
"Well, I was just on my way past his office," Edward smiled. "Why don't I
accompany you that far?"
Blythe blushed. She wasn't used to getting attention from such
good looking men . . . well, besides Kid, but she didn't really know where that was going.
"That would be nice, Edward." They began to walk toward
Teaspoon's office.
"Miss Winslow . . ." Edward began, but Blythe interrupted him.
"You've asked me to call you Edward," she said, "so I insist that you call
me Blythe . . . no more of this Miss Winslow stuff."
"Well then, Blythe," Edward smiled. "I was just going to remark on how
lovely you look today."
"Why, thank you Edward," Blythe found herself blushing yet again, just as they
reached Teaspoon's office. "And thank you for walking with me."
"It was my pleasure," Edward tipped his hat and handed her the package.
"Thank you for allowing me to walk with you. I'll be seeing
you soon Blythe."
Edward's a nice man, Blythe thought as she walked back toward the store after leaving the
package with Teaspoon. He was such a gentleman, not trying to flirt or anything, but being
friendly.