Excerpt from what is still “The Journal” at the moment

I hope no one is giving up. The end is nigh as they say. I’m almost done with revisions and ready to start proofreading (ugh), although I confess my few searches for images for a cover haven’t yielded anything vaguely encouraging.

So I thought I’d post an excerpt now, just in case anyone finds it encouraging.

Jamie paid for his purchases and pushed out through the door, jerking to a halt on the walk at the sight of the empty street. He had left the Franklin parked right there, Caro in the passenger’s seat.

Heart pounding, stomach sinking, Jamie cursed under his breath. When he caught up with her, he’d make her the sorriest automobile thief who ever lived.

If he caught up with her. How long had he been inside? How the hell had she started the Franklin on her own? Had she just been lucky, or did she know to retard the spark and how to use the crank safely? Could she have figured it out from watching him yesterday and this morning, or was Cousin Percy stupid enough to give a woman lessons on how to start an automobile? If so, Percy ought to be shot.

A horse and rider appeared at one end of town, the horse far too calm to have been passed recently by an automobile thief fleeing justice. In the other direction, the road stretched empty for at least a mile before disappearing over a hill.

“Looking for your wife?”

Jamie whirled to see a skinny old fellow with both front teeth missing grinning at him from the doorway of the next building.

“She’s not….” He thought better of the denial. “Yes, I am.”

“She asked me where a person could get a bath here in town. I never figured she was asking for herself, a lady and all, so I told her the barber shop, and darned if she didn’t crank that thing up and drive off before I could tell her a lady couldn’t bathe there. I always thought that handle thing went in the front, but she shoved it in the side and yanked on it like man, got the thing going and drove right off.”

Now was not the time to be telling a bystander about the unique features of the Franklin’s engine. “Did you see where she went?” Jamie asked, suppressing an urge to grab the fellow by the collar and shake answers out of him faster.

“Well, she slowed down in front of the barber’s, but I guess she realized it wouldn’t do because she kept going around the end of the road.”

“Around the end of the road?”

“Yep, went right around behind the Adams place and disappeared. You know there ought to be a law against those things. Some of them came roaring through here yesterday….”

Jamie threw thanks over his shoulder and didn’t wait to hear about what ought to be the law or what had happened yesterday. At the far end of town, a red and white striped pole marked the barber’s shop. He headed there with long, angry strides.

The barber and two customers stood staring at a closed door at the side of the shop in a tableau of outrage. Their heads swiveled to Jamie as he shoved in through the front door and out through the back without pausing.

The Franklin sat parked mere feet from the back door, dark green paint gleaming in the morning sun, engine off and quiet. Jamie dropped his box of groceries on the seat and leaned against the side, dragging in one deep breath after another to calm himself. He was still going to wring her neck.

Fingers plucked at his sleeve. “You have to come get her out of there,” the barber said. “I’ve already lost most of my morning customers. I can’t have a female in my shop.”

Jamie glared.

“A lady, I mean. She a beautiful lady, your missus, but I can’t have her taking a bath in there. You can see that, can’t you?”

Yes, he could see that. Jamie followed the barber back inside. The two men still staring at the door as if hypnotized came out of their trance when Jamie shoved between them and the door. They mumbled how they’d be back later and raced each other out of the shop.

“See?” the barber said, pointing at the retreating backs. “See? Mornings are when I do most of my business, and I’m losing them all.”

Jamie tried the door. Locked, thank God. “Caro, this is a barbershop, men only. Come out of there.”

“I’m already in the tub. I’d be done by now, but I had to scrub it out. I can’t believe what pigs you men are.” She all but sang the words. Splashing sounds followed.

Jamie ground his teeth. Neck wringing was too good for her. “If you don’t come out of there right now, I’m going to drive off and leave you.”

The barber gasped.

“No, you won’t. You’re not in a hurry, remember? In fact you have time for a shave while you’re waiting and then you can use this nice clean tub after me.”

More splashing sounds, humming. Jamie fought his returning sense of humor, lost the battle, and laughed.

“How about a shave, then,” he said to the barber. “You can calculate how much business you really lost, and I’ll pay.”

The promise to pay mollified the man somewhat, but he was still indignant. “She just marched in here, wouldn’t take no for an answer, and locked herself in. You really need to control your wife better.”

Jamie sat in the barber’s chair and leaned back, still chuckling. “You’re right, you are. I need to work on that.”

Probably no one would be surprised to find out I’m in love with Jamie at the moment.


13 Responses to Excerpt from what is still “The Journal” at the moment

  1. Mary says:

    Can’t wait to read it. I hope you find another silhouette cover I really like them – so many covers have a face that doesn’t fit my imaginings. Not to mention ridiculous looking six packs.

  2. Rosheen says:

    Yah. Thanks for sharing

  3. Sharon Hicks says:

    I was so glad to get this email update.
    Sounds like Jamie has his hands full with Caro!
    I agree with Mary on your covers. Love them.
    Instead of a horse you’ll need a car silhouette in this one. 😉
    I’m excited!

  4. Angie says:

    I’m so looking forward to this! I love your covers that have the couples silhouette on the cover. I like the intimacy and simplicity, both of which I feel are perfect descriptions of your stories.

  5. Patricia Patterson says:

    Delightful. I love a woman with spirit and a man with a sense of humor.

  6. alisab8 says:

    Thank you for the teaser. Can’t wait to read.

  7. mesadallas says:

    Wonderful news, Ellen. It’s always a treat to know you have a new book coming out. Can’t wait to get my hands on it!

  8. DallasE says:

    Sold! Was there ever any doubt? LOL…

  9. Cellena Cox says:

    A boy, girl and car are all you need. Can’t wait for the book to come out.

    Sounds like another great Christmas present for my kids to get me. I buy the eBooks and they give me the paper versions.

  10. Anonymous says:

    That’s lovely!

    For the cover, you’ll have to find a lovely picture of that car!

  11. Barbara Hawkins says:

    I am so looking forward to a new book from you.

  12. Sharon says:

    What would be great would be to find a picture of an old Franklin then Photoshop Caro driving it down the street.. Then put it in black & white or septia. 🙂

  13. Roberta Conflenti says:

    Can’t wait to read it. The teaser is wonderful. Loved Jamie before and ready to read more about him.

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