Read Donovan's Daughter (The Californians, Book 4) Online
Authors: Lori Wick
LORI WICK
This book is
dedicated with love to my nieces,
Jessica Wick, Julie Kolstad,
Katharine Arenas, Johanna Wick,
Barbara Wick, and Mary Wick.
I praise God for each of you,
and pray that you will grow
in the grace and knowledge of
our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
Other Books by Lori Wick
A Place Called Home Series
A Place Called Home
A Song for Silas
The Long Road Home
A Gathering of Memories
The Californians
Whatever Tomorrow Brings
As Time Goes By
Sean Donovan
Donavan's Daughter
Kensington Chronicles
The Hawk and the Jewel
Wings of the Morning
Who Brings Forth the Wind
The Knight and the Dove
Rocky Mountain Memories
Where the Wild Rose Blooms
Whispers of Moonlight
TO Know Her by Name
Promise Me Tomorrow
The Yellow Rose Trilogy
Every Little Thing About You
A Texas Sky
City Girl
English Garden Series
The Proposal
The Rescue
The Visitor
The Pursuit
The Tucker Mills Trilogy
Moonlight on the Millpond
Just Above a Whisper
Leave a Candle Burning
Other Fiction
Sophie's Heart
Pretense
The Princess
Bamboo & Lace
Every Storm
White Chocolate Moments
Willits Families-1881
Alexander Montgomery (Willits' doctor)
Marcail Donovan (Willits' schoolteacher)
Cordelia Duckworth
Sydney Duckworth (Cordelia's grandson)
Allie Warren
The Austin Family
Husband-Dean
Wife-Kay.
Children-Marla
Daisy
Santa Rosa Families-1881
The Riggs Family.
Husband-Marshall (Rigg)
Wife-Kaitlin (Katie)
Children-Gretchen
Molly
Donovan
March 25, 1881
Santa Rosa, California
Dear Marcail,
Happy Birthday! It's hard to believe that we're not together on your nineteenth birthday; it's the first time 1 can
remember our being apart. You know my love and prayers
are with you and Father. Let me know what the two of you
did that was special. Tell Father 1 hope he baked you a cake!
Rigg sent your birthday box in plenty of time, so when
you read this, you should be able to write and tell me if the
dress fits. I know all-white is impractical, but you look so
pretty in white.
The girls talk about you constantly. I tell them that
you'll come to see them when you can. Donovan isgrowing
like a weed, and I so wish you could see him. The girls were
nowhere near his size at this age. I think he's going to rival
Rigg before he's done. And speaking of Rigg, you can't
believe the joy in his face when he holds his own little son.
God is so good, Marcail.
I just couldn't resist writing to you on your birthday.
Write back soon and catch me up on all the news. I don't
know about you, but it feels to me as if you ye been gone for
three months, not three weeks.
Love, Katie
April 6, 1881
Visalia, California
Dear Katie and Family,
I love the dress. It's beautiful and fits like a dream.
Thank you so much. I've been saving a white ribbon, and
now I have a dress with which to wear it. From whom did
Rigg order the dress?
I wanted to take my time to tell you about Fatber'sgift to
me, but I'm so excited I can't wait. Father told me I could
start taking the special studies class with my teacher, Miss
Wilkins, and get my teaching certificate. It means staying
after school every afternoon, but I should be done by midsummer and be able to apply for teaching positions this fall!
I can hardly believe it's true, Katie-I'm finallygoing to
be a teacher! It's what I've prayed for and dreamed about
foraslong asI can remember. I think it was hardforFather
when I told him I did not want to be married right away,
but after he took some time to get used to the idea, I could
see he was going to wholeheartedly support my decision.
I think his change in attitude might have something to
do with his watching me tutor. He can tell ! love to teach. I'm
not sure if he can understand that it's not the same as
having my own class, but ! am really enjoying it. Mitchell,
the little boy 1 tutor every afternoon, bas a crush on me and
tells me he's going to marry me. Renee, the little girl ! teach,
is just the opposite. She resents my presence, and I have to coax
nearly every word out of her. Please pray for both of us.
Give Rigg and the girls my love, and kiss Donovan for
me. I've found a pair of matching dolls for Gretchen and
Molly, but I'm notgoing to send them. I'd rather bring them
when I can visit, to see their faces when they open them. I
might hold onto them until Christmas.
I wish 1 could tell you I'll see you soon, but with my
studies intensifying, I just won't be able to get away. I hope
this finds you all well.
Love, Marcail
May 28, 1881
Santa Rosa, California