After hugging and greeting Eliza upon her return, Pauline twirled with delight upon seeing the pack horse and her luggage tied to the back of the wagon. Aiden pulled her bags from the pack horse himself and proudly set them down on the porch in front of her.  “I’m still sending for the seamstress.  You need a wedding dress,” he said softly.“I was sick all morning,” she admitted in a voice that was just above a whisper.  “I’m beginning to think you’re right about what might be going on with me.”“I’m also sending for the doctor. We’ve got a good day’s work for him between us all,” Aiden chuckled.Aiden’s back was to the long drive leading to the ranch and everyone else was pre-occupied with settling the captive ladies in until the sheriff arrived.  Only Pauline saw the slumped figure on the horse that was slowly wandering along as if it hadn