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Sable moved over and sat on her side of the buggy thinking about the disaster everything had turned into. Now he was sending her home and giving her no choice in the matter. Before, when he was willing to teach her how to be a cowgirl, it must have been because he thought she might stay, but now he wanted no part of her. She knew it would happen eventually. In a fit of temper, she had ripped away her mask and made him sorry he had ever sent for her. She might have pushed him away with her hot temper, but at leastthe air was clearer between them. And if she did make him love her, at least it would be her he loved and not some little wimp with no backbone.
Chapter 11