She seemed to think about what I said. I saw she was fighting with herself. I sat quietly and let her work whatever it was out in her head,
"I would not want to be a bother. I mean, I can work for my room and board. I did all the cooking and cleaning back at," She paused
Her eyes scanning my face, She cut herself off from whatever she was going to say,
"Rose, what were you going to say?"
She shook her head,
"It's nothing, Um, I wouldn't mind working, though,"
She closed herself off again,
"Well, let's get you healed first, then talk about work. I doubt you will be able to get around with your leg cased up like that,"
"Oh, it's not trouble I worked with," Again, she stopped closing her eyes like she was kicking herself,
"Rose, Im not going to ask for details, and all you h
