until winter to get more housing up.â
âWhat about a couple of apartment houses? We can do two-story, like the boardinghouse. And that new wing on the boardinghouse could be rushed into occupancy more quickly.â Toby Valders glanced at the others. âI know our construction teams are being pushed to the maximum, but we will have more help soon.â
âAnd here I was hoping to get my well-drilling team back on the road.â Hjelmer said his piece so mournfully that the others laughed, helping to lighten the tension in the room.
Sophie stood and waited until Thorliff nodded to her. âI hate to add fuel to the fire, but many of these new families may have children, so we can count on needing an addition to this school building too . . . before school starts.â She gave a slight bow. âAnd thank you, gentlemen, for the promise that the new wing at the boardinghouse will be usable more quickly.â
Garth rolled his eyes, and Thorliff slid into the look he sometimes gave Inga when she had been especially outrageous.
âAnd on that cheery note, I am now closing this meeting.â He smacked his hand on the table. âDone.â
âGood thing, before all the women take it upon themselves to . . .â
Astrid didnât hear the rest of the comment due to the hum of conversation fast growing louder than a hum as the group disbanded.
Small groups visited outside in the deepening dusk, and others left immediately.
âYou did well, Thorliff,â Mr. Valders offered on his way past. âI thought it was going to go worse than that.â
âThank you. And thanks too for being a voice of reason, especially since you manage our bank.â
âNo money is worth getting shot over.â Anner tipped his hat and headed toward home, leaving Astrid with a sense of growingadmiration. It was a shame his wife had not been there. The idea of Mrs. Valders sitting still through a meeting like that made Astrid chuckle on the inside. Actually, she was surprised Hildegunn had not come, but then women were not invited. Those that showed up did so without an invitation, and the men were too polite to run them out.
She hooked her arm through her husbandâs, and they accompanied Elizabeth and Thorliff back toward the Bjorklund House, as theirs was on the way. âIâm glad thatâs over,â Astrid said to no one in particular.
âMe too.â Daniel gave her arm a quick squeeze. âWhen you four ladies showed up, I thought there might be trouble, but those disgruntled hid it well. Thorliff, Iâll bet youâll get several letters to the editor over this.â
âPossibly. Then I wonât have to write an editorial, unless they all agree, of course. Dissension is good for the soul.â
âAnd that is in what Scripture?â Elizabeth asked.
Astrid knew Elizabethâs right eyebrow had arched, even though she couldnât see it in the deepening gloaming.
âIâm sure it must be somewhere.â Thorliff stopped, so the others did too. âI sure would love to have Far at the meeting tomorrow night. We couldââ
Elizabeth and Astrid both groaned. âThorliff.â They even said his name in unison.
âNo one ever brought up a way to pay for help, should we go that route,â Daniel said. âThe talk of money usually cools any hotheads, not that I really saw that going on tonight. The people of Blessing seem more level-headed than other places Iâve been to.â
âBut things they are a-changing.â Thorliff shook his head. âWe need to make sure newer people feel they are a part of this decision.â
âYou men better talk with your wives too.â
âOr invite them along,â Astrid added to Elizabethâs comment.
âWe might not have a vote, but we do have opinions and valid ones, at that.â
âAstrid, I think we better hurry home before this
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