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Will you marry me?

Yes!

Miss Thatcher,
you're reinstated as teacher.

AJ Foster disappeared
into thin air.

Must've cost a pretty penny
to make that happen.

I'd like to appoint you
acting Sheriff while I'm gone.

Dickens wrote,

"It was the best of times,
it was the worst of times."

For me,

these are the best of times.

I'm in love,

and I'm engaged

to the most wonderful man
on Earth...

and yet,
it's the worst of times.

It's been two weeks
since Jack left.

He's miles away,
and I don't know if...

I don't know when
he'll come home.

You sure you know
what you're doing?

Not really.

Just kidding, boss.

I know my way
around a stove.

This thing catches on fire
and this place burns down,

I'm coming for you.

I'll remember that.

Don't call me
"boss" anymore.

Abigail's your boss.
I'm just a silent partner.

"Silent?"

I hadn't noticed.

Your railroad friend
could use a lesson in manners.

I'll bring him
his change.

What did he have?

Toast and coffee.
Big spender.

Where's Frank
this morning?

Elk Flats.

A friend's daughter
is getting married,

and he's performing
the ceremony.

Well, I hope
he got a haircut.

Here's your change.

Don't forget
to leave a tip.

When you're done
playing waiter,

Mr. Wyatt wants us
to ride along the right-of-way,

clear out any squatters.

Again?

We didn't find a soul there
last time.

You got a problem?
Take it up with him.

Carson, have you
seen Elizabeth today?

She usually stops in by now.

Yeah, I saw her
earlier this morning.

She was riding out
towards the hills.

Elizabeth!

Morning, Abigail.

You didn't come in
for breakfast.

These days,

I need all
the customers I can get.

I woke up early,
rode out to Jack's land.

I think I found
the perfect spot for a garden.

It's gonna be
a beautiful home.

I'd like to have a barn
to the north, by the fence,

with plenty of room
for chickens.

Abigail, I miss him so much.

I'm trying not to worry

and just think about
our future together, but...

But it's hard,
I know.

I thought I'd hear
from him by now,

but there haven't
been any letters.

Not one.

Maybe today's the day.

I just want
to hear he's safe.

He's in such
a dangerous place,

doing a dangerous job.

Elizabeth, Jack promised
to come home to you.

He did?

Yes!

This is his promise.

And that's what
you have to remember.

Good morning.
Good morning.

Good morning, Robert.

Good morning.

-Good morning, Cody.
-Good morning.

Good morning, Opal.

Brownie didn't
want to get up this morning.

Oh, well, I'm very glad
he made it.

And good morning
to our new arrivals.

I'm Miss Thatcher,
and welcome to school.

Call this a school?

Yep. That's what we call it.

And what should
we call you?

Chad Wyatt.
This is Earl.

-My brother.
-Are you related...

...to the Mr. Wyatt
who works for the railroad?

He's our uncle,

but our dad works
for the railroad, too.

Did your mother
walk you to school today?

Our mother passed away.

Oh.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

Yeah, everyone's sorry.

Well, why don't
we get you inside

and find you some seats, hmm?

Good morning!

How are you,
my dear husband?

[faint, raspy]:
I lost my voice.

What was that?

I lost my voice.

I didn't quite catch that!

Are you losing your voice?

Oh! Oh... dear.

Oh, goodness.
All right, well.

Sounds to me like
you have a case of laryngitis,

and I know exactly
what you need.

Some of my special herbal tea

and plenty of bed rest.

Lee!

You won't be going
into work today.

But why?

Reel... Ooh,
we're reeling in a big fish?

Today?

No.

You're sawing something!

But don't you have workers
who can do that for you?

Oh, you've got
a huge headache, too?

No. You...

Oh! Your hair?
Are you getting a haircut?

No. You...

You must to go to work because
you are the head of the sawmill!

Yes.

Does that really mean
you can't stay home?

Well, all right.

If you absolutely
insist on going into work,

then I guess I will be
going into work with you.

Don't you give me
that look, Lee Coulter!

I am your wife.

I know exactly
what you are thinking.

I can speak for you,

and make sure...
you're taking care of yourself.

Don't you argue with me!

I won't take "no"
for an answer.

Even if
you could speak.

Which you can't.

So...

let me get you
some of this tea.

Stove seems
to be working.

Well, thank heavens
for small miracles.

Where did our
breakfast business go?

You don't know?

Ray Wyatt's opened
a commissary

up at the railhead.

He did?

Some of the boys
were telling me.

Wyatt says it saves his men time
to eat up there,

instead of coming
all the way into town.

Oh. Maybe, but I'm sure
our food's better.

They have no choice.

He's making them eat there.

We did fine

before the railroad
workers got here.

I'm sure we'll be
fine without them.

Is there something else
I should know?

Some of the locals
have been eating there as well.

Wyatt's opened the place up
to everybody,

and he's undercutting
our prices.

So he's deliberately
trying to steal my customers.

Business will pick up.

Just wait and see.

Well... I'm not worried.

In the meantime,
we'll just cut back a little.

You know,
water down the soup,

fewer apples in the pies,

slice the meat a little thinner.

There's another way
you can save money.

Which is?

Let me go.

Absolutely not.

When you hired me,

you were much busier
than you are now.

Like you said,

we'll be busy again.

Just takes a little time.

You're losing money
every day.

Carson...

I appreciate the offer,

but I hired you
because you needed a job

and I needed your help,

and that hasn't changed.

And we're not just
employer and employee.

We're friends.

Okay.

How about this--

cut my pay
until things pick up again?

No. You will continue
at your current wage.

End of discussion.

I don't want to hear
any more about it.

You drive
a hard bargain.

You bet I do.

Now let's see how thin
we can slice that roast.

Give him back!

Brownie doesn't want
to play with you!

Come get him.

What's going on?

They took Brownie
and they won't give him back!

Come on.

Give her back
the bear.

Or what?

Or I'll tell
Miss Thatcher.

Aww! Gonna go and run
to the teacher

like a little crybaby?

Give it back!

Let go!

You let go, Goldilocks!

Brownie!

Now look what you did!

I didn't do it!
You did!

Brownie!

Boys! Stop it! Right now!

Boys! Stop it!

Look what they did to Brownie!

Oh... Opal.

I will fix him, sweetheart.

Just take him inside.

Let me look at that.

I'm okay.

He started it.

That's enough!

Now, everyone,
just get inside.

You don't
tell me what to do.

Yes, I do, as long
as I'm your teacher.

Now get inside.

You know,
I have a stomach ache.

It hurts real bad.

I'd better go
see the nurse.

You were fine
ten minutes ago.

Maybe I should tell my uncle
that you wouldn't let me go.

Fine. You may see Nurse Carter.

But I will be speaking
with your uncle after school.

Go ahead.

There's Abigail's new cook.

He's...

Handsome?

I didn't say
"handsome."

You don't think
he's handsome?

I didn't
say that either.

Then what are you saying?

Good afternoon,
Mr. Shepherd.

Afternoon, ladies.

Might I interest you
in some of our new specials

at Abigail's Cafe?

Fine dinners
at bargain prices.

There's lasagna tonight
and meatloaf tomorrow.

Oh, I adore meatloaf.

So do I,

but I'm dining with Mrs. Budden
tomorrow evening.

And what about you?

Well, Molly really doesn't
like to dine alone.

You know what?
Neither do I.

So why don't you
allow me to join you?

You want to have dinner
with me?

Is there a reason
I shouldn't?

No! No. No, not at all.

Say something.

I'd love to.

Okay, we'll see you then.

Okay.

I'm sorry.
My brother's in Aberdeen.

I thought he just got here.

Russ is my advance man.

He's on the road
most of the time.

Who's looking
after his sons?

I am.

Then you need
to talk to them.

About?

They're bullying
the other students.

Isn't this something

the teacher
is supposed to handle?

When students have problems,

their parents need to know,

and work
with the teacher.

It sounds to me
like you're making excuses.

I want to help them.

Miss Thatcher,

didn't you campaign
to get your job back?

Yes, I did, but...

Then do it.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

Abigail?

Abigail, what's wrong?

Cody told me
what happened at school.

I'm gonna give their father
a piece of mmind.

Their father's
out of town,

and their uncle doesn't
want to be involved.

Well, fine.

If Ray Wyatt doesn't want
to discipline those boys,

then I will.

Abigail, you know
you can't do that.

Well, something
has to be done.

And it will!
But listen.

It's better for Cody,
if you just let me handle this.

But I--

You can't fight
his battles for him.

I know. You're right.

But can't you expel
those boys for fighting?

I could,

but it wouldn't
solve the problem.

When they move
to the next town,

they'd just
bully the kids there.

So what are you going to do?

There has to be a reason why
they're acting the way they are,

why they're so angry.

I just need
to figure out what it is.

Well, if anyone can do it,
you can.

I just hope you do it soon.

I'm working on it.

I just wish
Jack was here.

He was always so good
at these kinds of problems.

He'll be back
before you know it.

Going someplace, Mr. Avery?

Going to Medford Falls
for a day or two.

What happened to you?

Ah, nothing.

What're you gonna do
in Medford Falls

Just some boring Sheriff stuff.

Hey, you mind feeding Rip for me
while I'm gone?

There's a nickel
in it for you.

Deal! I'll start
right now.

"Boring Sheriff
stuff," huh?

Looks like you're
in a big hurry.

I got a wire from an informant

with a lead
I've been waiting for.

Care to elaborate?

It's about AJ Foster.

AJ Foster,
is that the accountant

that was supposed to testify
against Gowen,

but then disappeared?

I think I know
where to find him.

Good luck!

There's a man
on a mission.

Ah, looks like
he's not the only one.

Whatever those cost,
I'll reimburse you.

Ah, don't worry
about it.

Just doing my part.

Doing more than
your part, I'd say.

Hope it pays off.

Well, I heard it's
already paying off.

You have a date with
Molly Sullivan tomorrow night.

I don't know
if I'd call that a date,

but let's just hope
she enjoys the meatloaf.

Oh, I'm sure she'll enjoy
the meatloaf and the company.

Oh...

My poor Lee.

Having to work

when he should be at home
and in bed.

Is Hickam home
from Buxton yet?

What about Murphy?

He must be back from
Albert Falls by now.

Well, it is clear
you are short-handed.

Hickam and Murphy

need a stern talking to
when they return.

They fritter away

much too much time
on these silly road trips.

Mr. Coulter.
Mrs. Coulter.

Shipment number 12's
on its way,

and it's ahead of schedule.

Lee says
he's very impressed.

I didn't hear him
say anything.

Well, Lee's lost his voice,
so I'm saying it for him.

Fine job, Jesse!

It's great
that you're ahead of schedule.

Well, thank you, Mr. Coulter.

In fact...

It's more than fine.

Lee's told me more than once

that he sees
great potential in you.

And now, with
the new railroad contract,

business is booming,
my poor Lee

is terribly overworked.

So...

He's decided
to promote you.

Really?

Thank you so much, Mr. Coulter!

Don't mention it.

Well, I'd better
get back to work.

There's the spirit!

Uh...

Does my new promotion,
by any chance,

come with a raise?

Of course it does!

Hey!

-Oh!

And you didn't think
this was a good idea,

you silly goose.

Cody.

I don't want you fighting
with those boys anymore.

But they're bullies.

I know they are, sweetheart,

but if you do what they do,

then you're no better
than they are.

And someone could get hurt
even worse next time.

But they were mean to Opal.

And I'm glad
that you could help her.

But you can't solve problems
with your fists.

Then what am I supposed to do?

Turn the other cheek.

That's what I used to do.

Did you get teased at school?

Oh... they used to call me
"Dimples."

That's not so bad.

Just remember,
when people are mean,

chances are
it's because they're unhappy,

so they try to make other people
just as unhappy as they are.

Is that why
they start fights?

Well, that's one
of the reasons.

So promise me...

no more getting
into fights, okay?

I promise... I guess.

Well, off to bed with you.
It's getting late.

Goodnight, sweetheart.

Goodnight... "Dimples."

You told our uncle on us.

Yes, I did.

You tried to get us in trouble.

No. You got yourselves
in trouble.

You misbehaved
and now you need to apologize.

Well, Uncle Ray says
Wyatts don't apologize.

Well, Elizabeth Thatcher
says that you will apologize,

and until you do,

you're going to sit in
the back of the classroom.

Apart from each other.

But I want to sit
with my brother.

Then you know
what you have to do.

Has anyone seen Opal?

No.

Opal?

Opal.

What are you doing?

It's time for school.

I don't want
to go to school.

Chad and Earl are mean.

I'm scared of them.

Well, you have me.

And I won't let
anything happen to you.

But they're bigger than me.

And I'm bigger
than them.

Yeah, but you're nice.

All right. How about this--

I will make you my very special
helper this week,

and if anything happens,

you come straight to me
and let me know, okay?

Wouldn't that make me
a tattletale?

No. That would make you brave,
for doing the right thing.

Opal... you love school.

And you can't let them
take that away from you,

because then they win.

And we don't want that,
now, do we?

No.

Time for your tea.

Lee Coulter!

Don't you argue with me.

If you want to get
your voice back,

you are going to have drink
my special tea with honey.

Yes, you have to.

Oh! I meant
to tell you.

Do you know that logging crew

that's working
up on Mount Follett?

Well, Jesse said that
it's started to rain up there,

so I told him to give
those poor dears

the rest
of the day off.

Ahem.

Well, it does absolutely no good

to have them catch
their death of cold.

Mr. Kellog!

And what can we do
for you today?

I came to talk business
with your husband,

but if it's a bad time...

No, no, no.

Lee has a touch
of laryngitis,

so I'm helping out
for the day.

Mr. Wyatt wants
to place a new order.

Hmm! We're
happy to oblige.

Let me take a look.

Oh...

This is a rush order.

Well, that's not a problem,
is it?

Well, it's
our standard policy

to charge 20% extra
on rush orders.

I might go five.

Or I might take our business
to the mill in Buxton.

Nonsense.

Your shipping costs would be
twice our modest surcharge.

But...

because the railroad
is a very good client,

Lee...

is willing to give
them a break.

10% extra.

That's as low
as we can go.

All right. 10.

But only if
you deliver by Friday.

Deal.

Mr. Wyatt will expect you
to be on time.

We're always on time.

And that...
is how it's done!

Wahoo!

Oh! Jesse.

We just got another order
from the railroad.

This one's
a rush job.

Ah, I bet it's for
the new commissary.

The new what?

The railroad commissary.

I heard Mr. Wyatt's
building a new mess hall

to replace the tent.

What about Abigail's?

Mr. Foster!

Mr. Foster! I want
to talk to you, not hurt you.

Come here!

You're Mr. Foster?

Look, mister.
I've already told you.

My name's Mary Dickerson.

I've never heard
of any AJ Foster.

Then why'd you run?

Because a woman living on
her own can get a little jumpy

when a strange man
shows up at her doorstep.

And I told you,

I'm the Sheriff
from Hope Valley.

Well, if you're
really a sheriff,

you should arrest yourself
for assault.

Let me take a look
at that arm.

Don't come near me.
I'm not afraid to use this.

Just trying to be helpful.

If you really want
to be helpful,

show yourself to the door.

You have no idea
who AJ Foster is?

I haven't the faintest clue.

Honestly?
Never heard of him?

Never have, never will,
and never want to.

Now please go.

Well, sorry to have
bothered you, Miss Dickerson.

The mail's arrived,

but there's nothing from
Constable Thornton.

I'm so sorry.

It's not your fault.

You've written to him
every day, haven't you?

I'm sure he'll write back
when he can.

-Yeah.
-Afternoon.

Your dad said I could
drop some of these by.

They're handbills
for the cafe.

I'll make sure
to hand them out.

Thanks, Katie.

Do you have
a permit for these?

A what?

Well, we have an ordinance

prohibiting the distribution of handbills

without the prior approval
of town council.

You're not serious,
are you?

I'm always serious.

I'm promoting
a local business.

I'm pretty sure the town council
would approve.

Well, why don't you ask them?

I believe the next meeting
is a week Thursday.

I can put you on the agenda,
if you'd like.

Mr. Mayor...

I realize that you're in
the railroad's pocket,

and I know that Ray Wyatt
has it in for Mrs. Stanton.

And I know what
she's done for this town...

and for you.

Now, if you're not
willing to help,

that's your business.

Don't try and stop
the rest of us.

Tonight's special
is meatloaf.

Pass it on.

"Adeline Josephine Foster."

AJ Foster's a woman,
not a man.

And I'm guessing that your name
isn't Mary Dickerson.

Can we please
not do this again?

Put me down! Let me go!

I will,
soon enough.

Put me down!

You seen Bill?

Not lately.

Why?

We're supposed to head out
to the right-of-way,

check for squatters.

I can't find him.

If you're looking
for Mr. Avery,

he went to Medford Falls
on Sheriff business.

Did he now?

Thank you, young man.

Only one reason

Avery would sneak out
to Medford Falls.

He knows.

I knew Avery
couldn't be trusted.

Take care
of both of them.

Leave now.

I don't want
any loose ends.

There won't be.

Are you here to gloat?

I'm here to eat.

Well, have a seat.

As you can see,
we have plenty of open tables.

Slow day?

You knew
the railroad commissary

would hurt my business.

I didn't find out about
the commissary till yesterday.

Wyatt never consulted me.

You expect me
to believe that?

Well, he
didn't have to.

The railroad doesn't

need to ask permission
to feed its employees.

So this was
all Wyatt's doing?

Look, I just came here to eat,
not to get interrogated.

All right.
What can I get you?

Most expensive item
on the menu.

I don't need
your pity, Henry.

Well, I'm not offering it.

Would you prefer
I went and ate at the saloon?

Okay. One
filet mignon coming up.

Mashed or baked potatoes?

Both.

And some
corn fritters.

Fritters?

A little pie after.

You can't possibly
eat all that food.

Mm, just watch me.

Do you like dogs?

I never had one.

My dad says we move
around too much.

Well, I'm pretty sure
Cody would let you play

with Dasher,
if you just asked him.

No, he wouldn't.

Sure he would!

Hey, Cody!

Come on, boy!

Yes, Miss Thatcher?

Um...

can I pet your dog?

Sure.

Does he always
bring the ball back?

Most of the time.

Can I throw it to him?

Okay.

You're different
from most teachers.

Am I?

Most teachers

don't care
what happens to us.

Well, then I am
definitely different.

I care about all of my students.

Chad, I know we got off
to a bit of a rough start,

but it isn't too late
to start over.

We could pretend like tomorrow
is the very first day of school,

and I could tell Cody

to bring Dasher
for Show and Tell.

You could bring
something, too.

Like what?

Anything.

Something that's
important to you.

I... I gotta go.

Let your brother know
about Show and Tell!

If you're so tough...

why don't you uncuff me

and we'll settle this
once and for all?

I think it's settled.

If I was a man,
I could take you in a fight.

If you were a man,
I would've shot you by now.

And seeing as
I'm the only person

who can keep you
out of prison,

you may want to think
of getting on my good side.

I didn't know you had one.

Consider this
a pledge of good faith.

Why did you cover
for Henry Gowen?

Once upon a time,

I had a really good job
auditing bank accounts...

Then I found a paper trail.

It showed a mayor
depositing town funds

into personal
accounts.

I told my boss.

You agreed
to testify.

What changed your mind?

Ray Wyatt sent one
of his men to talk to me.

They threatened my mother.

They said they'd kill her

if I didn't make the evidence
go away,

so I changed my story,
said I made a mistake,

and dummied up
some phony bank ledgers.

Wyatt gave me this money
to keep quiet

and set me up here.

What else was I
supposed to do?

You could've gone
to the authorities.

They would've protected you
and your mother.

We both know the railroad
owns this territory.

They don't own me.

Say I put my life
on the line,

and we get
Wyatt and Gowen.

Then what happens?

You go to jail.

Wrong answer.

You committed perjury.

I'll see what I can do
to get your sentence reduced.

You cooperate,

you may not
serve any time at all.

You really know how
to sweet-talk a girl, don't ya?

Where are
the original ledgers?

I buried them.

You what?

I buried them.
Ten miles away.

I'm not gonna leave them here,
where someone could find them.

It's gonna be dark soon.

We'll have to leave
in the morning.

What if I say no?

You go to prison
for a long, long time.

Which is it gonna be?

Fine.

There's a shed
out back.

You can bunk there
for the night.

No, thanks.

I'll be staying here.

How do I know
I can trust you?

I assure you,
Miss Foster,

you have nothing
to worry about.

So you're a man of honor?

Well, I wouldn't
go that far.

But I'm not
as bad as most.

Mm. Best meatloaf I ever had.

And at a great price.

Where'd you learn
to cook like this?

I don't know.

I just picked it up
here and there.

I have told you so much
about myself

that you could
write my biography,

but I don't know
anything about you.

Yeah, I'm not really
the kind of guy

that likes to talk
about himself too much.

Most people who don't like
to talk about their past

don't
because it's painful.

I'm guessing
that your heart got broken,

and you're still putting
the pieces back together.

I'm not
trying to pry.

If you don't
want to talk about it,

I understand.

I'm sorry I'm not
a better dinner companion.

You are a smart
and charming dinner companion.

And I hope
we can be friends,

even if being more than friends
isn't in the cards.

Friends, then?

On one condition.

You have got to give me
that meatloaf recipe.

Okay.

Lee had no idea

what Wyatt wanted
the lumber for.

You know how men are.

They just
get carried away

with the thrill
of the negotiation.

Anyway.

He's sorry

for putting profits
ahead of friendship.

If he had known what was
going on with the commissary,

he would've turned
the deal down flat.

Oh...

It's very sweet
that you came to me,

but there's no reason
to apologize.

I mean, that commissary
would be there,

whether it's in a building
or a tent.

I guess so.

But we still feel bad.

You've lost
a lot of business.

Well... I'll manage.

Yes, you will.

And we'll help!

It's about time

we started serving afternoon tea
at the sawmill!

Yes. So we'll need
finger sandwiches.

A-And muffins.

And scones.

And pies!

Lots and lots of pies!

Lee's men love pie.

How many men
are we talking about?

87. And they
are very big eaters.

You don't
have to do this.

Nonsense.

We're happy to do it,
aren't we, Lee?

Oh, I will get started
right away!

Ooh...

Bounce.

Good boy!

Playing fetch
is his favorite thing.

Well, next to eating.

I guess that's it.

Thank you, Cody.
And thank you, Dasher!

All right, let's see...

who do we have next?

Chad!

Did you bring something
for Show and Tell?

Who cares?

You said we should
bring something special,

so I brought this.

It's a recorder.

Kind of like a flute.

And can you
tell us why

that's special to you?

It was a Christmas present.

From my mother.

My brother got one, too.

Will you play it for us?

I don't know how.

Our mom was supposed
to teach us, but...

Earl?

Don't know what
the big rush is.

We got a long ride
ahead of us.

That's not my fault.

Was there a reason you buried
the ledgers ten miles away?

It was a nice day
for a ride?

Get on.

Hyah!

Hey! Hey!

Was that really necessary?

It was worth a try.

Try it again
and you go to jail. Got that?

Got it.

Good.

I'm so sorry

your mother
never had a chance

to teach you how
to play the recorder.

Me too.

But I'm sure
there's someone here in town

who could
teach you to play.

Earl too.

Earl doesn't
have his anymore.

Why not?

He threw it out
after my mom left.

He was really mad at her.

Left?

I thought she passed.

She's still alive.

But-But Earl said...

It's not true.

Why would he lie
about that?

I don't know.

My mom and dad
used to fight a lot.

I-I don't remember too well
because I was little.

How did Avery find out
about AJ Foster?

It doesn't matter.

I've sent Dale
to take care of it.

How?

Do you have to ask?

I don't know
that I feel comfortable

with an extreme solution.

You were comfortable
embezzling.

You were comfortable
asking me to cover it up.

It's a little late
to develop a guilty conscience.

I don't think...

That's right, you don't.

With Avery
out of the way,

you and I are gonna
own Hope Valley.

And it's gonna be
a very profitable partnership...

As long as you do
as you're told.

I don't know muchabout what happened,

just that Chad said

his mom and dad
argued a lot.

And then she left?

Mm-hmm. I think
it was lot harder on Earl.

He was old enough
to remember.

No wonder he's angry.

I'm never gonna be able
to get through to those boys

without their father's help.

I thought you said
he was out of town?

He is.
But this can't wait.

I'm gonna send him
a telegram.

Oh, Ray Wyatt may not like
you getting involved

in his family's
private business.

I honestly don't care what
Ray Wyatt likes or dislikes.

It tastes like motor oil.

Hmm!

It does seem
to be working, though.

Hmm.

Rosie, sweetheart?

Lee!

That's wonderful.

You have your voice back.

You have your voi...

Oh, sweetheart.

I am so sorry.

Here, let me pour you

some of this absolutely
delicious tea,

and you will be right as rain
in no time.

There you go.

And don't worry.

I know all about
your meeting Dottie tomorrow

about working
in the dress shop,

but I will be there with you
every step of the way,

and I will do all the talking.

For once.

Oh.

Have a sip.

Hi, Katie.

I would like to send
this telegram.

"Russell Wyatt,

"care of the National
Pacific Railroad,

Aberdeen Office."

I'll get that out
right away.

One thing first.

Do I already know
what you're about to ask me?

Probably.

Let me check
the afternoon mail.

Nothing from
Constable Thornton.

The next issue
of Woman's Monthly

is going to have a feature story
on wedding gowns.

I hear lace
is very popular this season.

Oh. Save me a copy.

How much further?

Well, a few miles.

I want to get
to Hope Valley

before it's too dark
to see the trail.

Hey, are you sure
you need me to testify?

Because, you know,
once you have the ledgers...

Like I told you,
you'll be protected.

You call that protection?

Can you see him?

No! And I'm not
about to look!

We gotta get out of here,
or we're dead.

I knew this would happen.
I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!

When I say go,
run for my horse.

That's not a plan,
that's suicide!

It's the best chance
we've got.

-Go!

Let's go! Ha!