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Epilogue
“T
he shop looks beautiful,” Evelyn said. “I'm so glad you decided to stay. Cora would have been so proud.”
Josie pulled two tissues out of a box on the counter, handed one to Evelyn, and dabbed at her own eyes with the other. It didn't matter that Josie had never met Cora in life. Cora was everywhere, and Josie knew she was smiling down on the grand reopening of Miss Marple Knits from that giant yarn shop in the sky.
Eb was sitting on the couch, looking decidedly uncomfortable. Helen Crawford sat next to him, chatting away. Eb was a very popular man among the ladies of Dorset Falls, whether he wanted to be or not.
And there were plenty of ladies, and even a few men, milling about Miss Marple Knits. Some had shopping baskets piled high with yarn and looped over their arms. Others were taking advantage of the refreshments Lorna had provided. Josie was pleased to see that there were plenty of people she didn't recognize—new customers from outside Dorset Falls, she figured. The marketing she'd done seemed to be paying off.
Evelyn stared at Eb. “I'd better go rescue dear Eben from Helen. She'll talk his ear off.”
Josie smiled. “He'll appreciate that.” Actually, he wouldn't appreciate it at all. But it would be fun to watch. “And thanks for all your help, Evelyn. I couldn't have gotten the shop ready without you.”
“Nonsense,” she said, waving her hand dismissively. “I was happy to do it. And I'm even happier to have a job. I'll see you tomorrow morning at nine o'clock sharp.” She strode off toward the couple on the couch.
Josie shook her head, then made her way behind the counter. A brand new cash register had been installed, one that could both process credit cards and keep track of inventory. A million ideas had been swirling around in her head since she made the decision to make Dorset Falls her home.
Her mother laid a skein of raspberry-colored cashmere on the counter. “I'd like to be your first customer,” she said. “I'm so happy for you, pumpkin.” Her smile lit up her whole face.
“Thanks, Mom. And thanks for sending me here. I feel like I have a whole new life ahead of me.” She rang up the sale, grateful for the training the technician had given her when he installed the machine. She'd get the hang of this, she was sure.
“Speaking of new life,” a male voice said. Josie looked up to see Mitch Woodruff smiling down at her. She felt her face flush, just a little.
Must be the crowd. All that body heat
. “Guess what?” he said.
“Don't make me guess.” Josie placed her mother's skein of yarn into a brown paper bag marked M
ISS
M
ARPLE
K
NITS. “
Things are a little crazy around here.” She handed the yarn to her mother, who was still smiling, and was now looking at Mitch with interest. “Crazy in the best possible way.”
Mitch shrugged out of his coat and draped it casually over his arm. He looked like he was staying for a while. Josie felt a little pool of warmth form in her chest. Having played a role in figuring out what had really happened to Cora and Lillian, she no longer felt like an outsider in this town. Dorset Falls was starting to feel like home.
“Then I won't keep you in suspense. I went out to feed the herd and found Lulubelle lying on her side.”
“Oh no!” Josie said, her heart sinking. “The poor thing. Will she be all right?”
Mitch grinned. “She's fine. She's done this before. Her cria was born this morning.”
Josie grinned back, relieved. “Did you bring me a picture?”
“I sure did.” He pulled out his cell phone and handed it to her. She held the phone so her mom could see too.
“Well, that is about the cutest thing I ever saw,” Katherine declared. “Look at that little face and all that beautiful fur.”
“Fiber,” Josie and Mitch said in unison, then laughed.
Katherine shook her head. “Whatever, you two. I'm going to go try one of Lorna's cookies.” She turned and walked toward the refreshment table.
“So,” Mitch said, “I thought since the cria was born on your opening day, you'd like to name her. Of course, she'll have her formal Alpaca Registry name, but you could give her her nickname.”
Josie felt her face split into a wide grin. “Really? I'd love to.” She tapped her fingers on her chin. “Let's see. Vera? Donatella? I've got it. Stella.”
“Stella,” Mitch said. “I like it. You'll have to come and see her.”
“I'll be over as soon as I get off work.”
“If you're nice to me, I might even let you muck out the paddock.”
Josie wrinkled her nose. “Sorry, Mitch. I'm not
that
far removed from the city. But I'll enjoy watching you.” She felt herself flush again. That hadn't come out quite right.
Eb appeared next to Mitch. Josie was grateful for the interruption. “Nice doings,” he said, nodding in what Josie could only assume was approval.
“She's done a great job,” Mitch agreed.
Eb fished around in the front inside pocket of his jacket. He pulled out a folded piece of paper and handed it to Josie.
“What's this?” She opened the document.
Quitclaim Deed
was printed at the top. She looked at him, puzzled. “I don't understand.”
“I bought this building from Humphries. He needed the money to pay for the lawyers. But I've got no interest in being a landlord,” Eb said.
Josie's mouth hung open. “You're giving me the building?”
“And the business. Got no interest in that either.”
Tears welled up in Josie's eyes. “I don't know what to say, Unc.”
Eb snorted. “Then shut up and don't say anything, for Pete's sake. Just keep those old biddies away from me.” He turned and headed for the refreshment table.
Josie surveyed the shop through her tears. “I think I'm going to like owning my own business.”
“And I'm going to like having you here,” Mitch said. “Now I'll move aside. I think you've got customers to wait on.”
She pulled a bag out from under the counter and grinned at the woman on the other side. “Can I help you?”
Knitting Patterns
SCRAP YARN TEA WALLET
Helen Crawford is fussy about her tea. There are only a few brands she likes, so she carries her own tea bags with her and just buys a cup of hot water in restaurants. When one too many tea bags broke loose and made a mess of her purse, she knitted up a pretty tea wallet to hold them neatly. Now she never goes anywhere without it.
 
Requirements
• Small amount of scrap worsted-weight yarn, approximately 20 yards
• Size 5 knitting needles
• A pretty button, approximately ¾ to 1 inch in diameter
• Crochet hook, size G
Gauge: Not important for this project.
 
Cast on 26 stitches using your preferred method. Knit in stockinette stitch for 36 rows. Bind off 25 stitches, leaving the last stitch on the needle. Do not break yarn.
To create envelope, place crochet hook in last stitch, setting knitting needle aside. With wrong side facing you, pull up a stitch in the opposite corner, yarn over, then pull through both loops on hook.
Make approximately 22 single crochets (enough to give you a nice edge that lies flat) along one long edge of the work (flap), working over yarn ends so they won't have to be woven in later. Make 1 single crochet in point. Chain 11 to make button loop, then make 1 single crochet in the same stitch on the point to close loop and turn corner. Make 22 single crochets along the other side, again working over any ends.
Continuing down one of the open edges, make 11 slip stitches. Turn. Bring opposite edge toward slip-stitched edge and join with 11 single crochets. Continue on and join the remaining open edges with 11 single crochets. Break off, and weave in the remaining loose end.
Sew a decorative button (a shank-style button works best) under the loop. Fill with your favorite tea bags.
LAVENDER SACHET
Cora knitted lavender-filled sachets and placed them in the drawers of the antique dresser in the guest room, where Josie found them. Josie wants to knit up lots of them in pretty colors and place them in a basket in the yarn shop, right by the cash register. She thinks they'll sell well.
 
Requirements
• Small amount of worsted-weight yarn, approximately 9 yards
• Size 5 knitting needles
• Dried lavender
Gauge: Not important for this project.
Cast on 15 stitches using your preferred method. Knit in stockinette stitch for 32 rows. Bind off, leaving a tail for sewing.
Fold piece in half, right sides together, and sew together two sides, plus half of the remaining side. Leaving yarn attached, turn piece right side out. Fill sachet through the hole with dried lavender (a kitchen funnel works well for this), then sew up hole. Weave in ends.
FELTED WOOL HANDBAG
Josie found a beautiful forest-green felted handbag in Cora's closet. She loved it so much she decided to keep it. Evelyn, after examining the bag closely, wrote up this pattern for the shop.
 
Requirements
• Two skeins worsted-weight 100% wool yarn (must be wool, no substitutes)
• Size 8 knitting needles
• One pair purchased circular handbag handles, plastic or acrylic (not bamboo)
• Vintage brooch, preferably something sparkly
Gauge:
Not important for this project. However, felting works best with a looser stitch, so if you tend to knit tightly, go up to a size 9 needle.
Handle Casings:
(Make 2) Cast on 25 stitches using your preferred method. Knit in stockinette stitch for 16 rows. Bind off, leaving a tail for sewing.
Body of Bag:
(Make 1) Cast on 60 stitches using your preferred method. Knit in stockinette stitch until piece measures 26 inches. Bind off loosely. Fold piece in half, right sides together, matching bound off and cast on ends. Sew or crochet the sides together to form a bag. Mark center of each open (top) edge.
Mark center of one long edge of each handle casing, and pin or clip to marked top of bag, matching centers. Sew or crochet handle casing to bag on one long edge, fold handle casing over the handle, and sew or crochet the other long edge to the bag, encasing the handle. Repeat on other side. Weave in ends.
To felt, place entire bag, handles and all (this is why acrylic or plastic handles are called for, not bamboo), into a lingerie bag and run it through a regular washing machine cycle. You can wash other clothes with the bag—towels work well. When load is done, remove wet felted handbag from lingerie bag and lay out on a towel. The piece will have shrunk, and the knitted fabric will have thickened and tightened. This is exactly what you want. Stretch bag gently into a symmetrical shape and allow to air dry. This may take a day or two. Do not put in dryer.
When bag is dry, affix vintage brooch to one side. Evelyn suggests using sewing thread to attach the brooch securely so it doesn't accidentally come unfastened. If you don't have a sparkly pin, you could also attach a silk flower or a satin ribbon bow, or tie a colorful silky scarf around the handles to cascade down. Use your imagination and decorate your bag however you wish.
These patterns are copyrighted by Sadie Hartwell and are free for your personal use. You are welcome to make and sell items made from these patterns, but Sadie would appreciate a link back to her Web site. You can see photos of all the projects at
www.sadiehartwell.com
. Sadie would love to see your projects too!
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
 
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Copyright © 2015 by Jane Haertel
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written consent of the Publisher, excepting brief quotes used in reviews.
 
 
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eISBN-13: 978-1-61773-719-0
eISBN-10: 1-61773-719-4
First Kensington Electronic Edition: December 2015
ISBN: 978-1-6177-3717-6
 
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