Ellis lingered until the children were in bed, then bade a reluctant good night and prepared to leave. Emma got her coat.
"Would you mind walking me to the store, Ellis? I do need a bit of sugar."
"I'll be happy to, Mrs. Tower."
"Let me—" Joe began.
Emma said quickly, "No, you stay here, Joe. I'll get it."
Ellis held the door for her and they stepped into the brisk night. Emma waited for him to join her.
"Brr! Isn't it cold?"
"It certainly is."
She sensed his uncertainty, his embarrassment, and did her best to put him at ease.
"Come. Walk beside me."