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Thank you, Chris! I must admit I do love writing about houses.

Hi, Patrick! Maybe August should have known his grandmother wouldn't pass on a ruin, but the fact is, he was kept from her by his pa. He understands now though, that her love is unconditional, and she has always had his back. I love that he expressed that to the other men. There is a bond forming before our very eyes, and it's beautiful. As far as Runyan and Willy James buying land, that could happen, but there would be no need to. They are secure where they are, and I can't see that changing. I am feeling better. Trying to be positive that the infection won't come back like it did a week ago. Cheers, my friend.

I felt the same way, buddy. I'm glad you understand the importance of it, this freedom to be a couple who can close their door at night and be alone. It is a priceless thing. Working closely together, each couple will need their own refuge at times. It is just human nature to nest and cocoon. Thanks, my friend.

Thank you, Milady. I love hearing this and I want all readers to feel like they are there with our boys. There has to be hiccups but they serve to make this journey more satisfying. I love that these men feel they can be honest with each other. I don't know about you, but I find Willy James a really intriguing character. He made that journey alone, and he thrived, and I see a backbone in him as he tests himself. There is nothing weak or meek about that young man. As always, I appreciate you, dear friend.

Hello, sweet Sherye! The boys couldn't be happier with what they have found at Barnswallow. I think Runyan and Willy James will be happy wherever they end up, and they have two choices that gives them their own place. Willy James was right to speak of what he wanted. It is a better thing for all of them. Thanks, my dear friend. I hope the world is treating you well.

Thank you so much, Harshaw! As I said at the beginning of this tale, this is a different kind of story for me. The path is inverted to some extent, so hearing how much you are enjoying this is very reassuring. Than YOU for coming on this journey with me. I am enjoying it immensely. These four men have come into their own, and mean a lot to me. Cheers, friend.

I love that readers enjoy hearing about houses as much as I do. This one, despite the size, is cozy, and a testament to the love that has lived within its walls. Kudos to Willy James for not accepting the bedroom in the house out of gratitude. He knows what he wants, and in saying so, he let August and Fletcher see it was what they wanted too. Couples in love need space, and these two pairs are definitely in love. And yeah, there is the noise factor.... Thanks, buddy. Glad to hear you enjoyed this one.

Hey, Doc. We all know now how thoughtful and clever Brewster was. It could quite well have been an escape route for his family if ever there was a need. My mother had a wood stove we moved from place to place back in the fifties and early sixties. It was her pride and joy and she polished that thing every weekend... and it gleamed. Imagine, most apartments(in houses) had stove pipes you could hook a wood stove up to (I don't really remember apartment 'buildings' back then, not where we lived). It was our source for heating and cooking, though I remember moving into the main floor of an old house that had a coal furnace. We used to have to shovel the coal through a basement window, and then shovel it into the furnace. Those were the days. I can still picture that stove, and I can still taste that coal dust. Thanks, buddy.

So happy you felt that Kris! And yeah, the fact Maureen's room has never been changed shows the love that family lived. Harriet has lost a lot in her life, and we can see why she wanted August to take over the homestead. It deserves to thrive, and it deserves to have love within its boundaries. You're right, there will be plenty of that. Whether she did it herself, or paid someone to clean and launder, it is an act of love for sure... the shiny nickel on the stove, the polished dining room table, all the beds ready for sleeping, and the dishes and such stored in the pie safe. She thought of everything. Thanks, my friend. The boys have found their home, and it has a history within its many buildings.

Things are looking up today, my friend. I took my last antibiotic pill this morning, so fingers crossed what happened last time won't happen again. Though Brewster isn't in this story, I think we all kind of know him now. He loved what he did and who he did it for, and that shows as they boys look around Barnswallow. While they are beholding to August and Fletcher, I admired Willy James speaking up about how he sees his future. He knows what is like to be crowded into a 'fox den', and he doesn't want that at the homestead. The fact is, every new couple needs a refuge, a place they share without stepping on toes. Glad you liked this, buddy. The boys are home.

The new chapter is up...

Hey, Albert. I agree that the conversation between the boys about being hitched in the eyes of the Lord is important. They all feel safe at Barnswallow, and realize they deserve this opportunity to have happy lives and do it right. There is no shame here, no need for approval, and no unfair expectations. I loved Willy James asking for what he wanted. That is true strength in my opinion. It wasn't nervy, it was honest. And as you say, it was not a rejection of August and Fletcher. House have pretty much always been important characters in my writings. I see them as living things, vaults holding memories that live on in the care they are given. This one was a reflection of Harriet and Brewster, and of course Maureen. It is a legacy that Harriet has tended while she waited. I find that beautiful, and when August speaks of her unconditional love, the readers have already seen it. Thanks, my dear friend, for your kind words.

A farmer's work is never done. Definitely hay is one of the first things on the list. Firewood too. But, they are four strong young men used to hard work and long days. They'll need to do some hunting too, maybe later in the fall. They have a life to build, and much to be thankful for. And yeah, it sure makes it easier that the house is already set up. They have everything they need to make it a success in the first years.

Glad you think so, Doc. I felt a house built by Brewster Faulkner for his beloved Harriet would have to be a gem for the times. A man's touch... yeah, delicate furniture just won't do, but the wallpaper upstairs that I picture isn't so bad. Don't know what the boys will do with two front parlors, but I guess one of them would make a great office/man cave... maybe start a trend. Thank you, my friend. Hope you enjoyed the chapter.

Lol. I'm assuming you mean 'whore'. Not sure I believe you weren't waiting eagerly, Doc. He he. It's been my experience that they are everywhere, and even where you least expect them. .

It Sounds a Good One “Are you sure you don’t want us to wait out here till you’ve both seen it first? Didn’t mean to, but reckon I sounded pushy.” “We’re sure, Willy James, and you weren’t being pushy a’tall,” August answered. “This be your home too, and I’m glad you’re eager to see it.” The side door they stood at, on the two-story wing off the back of the main house, swung inward smoothly once it was unlocked and given a nudge. August, impatient as all get out, bum

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