"Just a damn minute," Caleb barked, bringing her up short with a quick grasp on her elbow. "Where do you think you're going?" "To my brother's home," Lily replied, her chin high. "Kindly unhand me, Major. If you don't, I'll scream." Reluctantly Caleb let go of Lily's arm. He swept his hat off his head and then put it back on again in a single furious motion. "I want to know what you're doing here," he hissed, keeping up with Lily's short strides easily when she set out for Rupert's home. Wagons and buggies rattled by on the brick street, and Lily indulged in a secret smile. "I've become a woman of means, Caleb," she said, still walking briskly. By that time he'd taken her valise, so she swung her arms at her sides. "I'm going to buy all the things I need to homestead my land." "That's crazy. Who's going to protect you from Indians and outlaws?" "I am," Lily answered without pause, though inside she didn't feel so confident. "I suppose I'll marry one day, though." Caleb swore softly. "Fine. Marry anybody you want to," he snapped. "Thank you," Lily replied in a dulcet tone. "I will." She turned onto a side street, and her spirits lifted because she could see Rupert's small house in the distance. "Tell me where you got the money for this harebrained project!" Caleb demanded. Lily looked up at him out of the corner of her eye. "I sold myself to every man on the post," she whispered. "I let them do everything you've ever done." Caleb was practically apoplectic. "I'm warning you, Lily Chalmers--" "Of what?" Just as Lily would have entered Rupert's front gate Caleb caught hold of her again. He dropped the valise to the ground and gripped her by both shoulders. "Tell me." Lily sighed. "I don't know exactly where the money came from, Caleb," she said moderately. "My mother sent it. Apparently her circumstances improved considerably after she got rid of us. Now, since I've answered your question--and may I say it was none of your business in the first place--will you stop carrying on in public?" Caleb glowered at her and let go of her arm. "We have to talk." Lily worked the gate latch. "Why?" "Because when you go in there you're going to find out that I've been here asking questions, that's why." Lily"