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hand. “You do what makes you feel comfortable.”
    â€œIf I’m going to consider working for Dr. Carrington, I need to know more about him. You talk about him as if he’s perfect. Is there anything you don’t like about him?”
    â€œI like him, but I do not appreciate how his mother treats others. Matt does not agree with Eloise Carrington’s prejudiced opinion about people who she doesn’t believe live up to her high standards. When Caleb and I first met her, she studied us from head to toe. Her pinched face made her disapproval of us obvious. He is twenty-six and unmarried. I suspect it is because she is too overbearing for the women he has courted in the past. I pity the woman Matt does marry. I have not met his father.”
    She pictured his mamm in her mind as an elegant and pleasant woman. “Did Caleb mention how rude she was to the two of you to Dr. Carrington?”
    â€œNo. Caleb already knew Matt had spoken with her about her behavior toward his friends a number of times. She ignores him. He claims she can be nice, but I have my doubts.” Ruth wiped her hands. “Enough talk for tonight, little sister. Go to bed, and I will take care of the dishes.” She shooed her out of the kitchen.
    In the spare bedroom, Becca peeled back covers layered on the bed and climbed in. She pulled the thin top quilt onto her legs and reached for the King James Bible on the nightstand but left it unopened. She tugged her sleeve over her bandage. Dr. Matt Carrington’s face flooded her mind. His structured jawline, kind eyes, and interesting personality were unlike any other man she’d ever met. She suspected he would be an excellent teacher. Yes, she would talk to him soon about working for him.

Chapter Two
    Matt walked into his practice and was pleased that it was Becca who stood talking to Dorothy. It had been one week since he had escorted her to Ruth’s house. Thoughts of her had filled his mind often since then. He had hoped their paths would cross before now. Her innocent blue eyes matched a brilliant sky on a clear day, and her plain Amish dress did nothing to diminish her attractive figure. “Miss Yost, it is nice to see you.”
    â€œPlease, call me Becca. Are you busy? I can make an appointment or come back later.”
    He shook his head. The shyness she displayed added to her charm. “You do not need an appointment. You are welcome in this office anytime. And please, call me Matt.”
    Dorothy circled her arm around Becca’s waist and glanced at him. “Becca told me about her fall and how you helped her. She and I have been getting acquainted, and I have learned she is a midwife. Ruth suggested she talk to you about your need for a nurse. With her experience birthing babies, she would be easy to train. You two should chat about working together.”
    Matt winked at Becca. “I agree, and we will discuss it right after I check her arm.”
    Becca’s cheeks pinked. “I don’t want to put you on the spot.”
    Matt waved a dismissive hand. “You are not putting me on the spot at all. You are doing me a favor. I could use the help.” How impressive. Midwives worked long hours and had to handle mothers in pain and nervous fathers while birthing babies at the same time. He had had a few of those experiences. He gestured for her to follow him to the exam room. Once inside, he pulled two chairs across from each other. “Have a seat. Please pull up your sleeve for me.”
    Becca did. “I removed the bandage after a few days.”
    Matt examined the cut. “It has healed nicely.” He leaned back. “How is Ruth? Are you enjoying your time with her?”
    â€œShe’s doing fine, and I love spending time with her. She has such a nice mending shop, and I’ve enjoyed meeting her friends, but I’m not used to having spare time. When I’m at home in Berlin, I’m busy delivering