Although Marie stuttered a bit when he gave her an order, she complied and set about doing womanly things with the clothing and the sewing kit.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Marie."  He forced a smile, but he wasn't sure she noticed.  Nick knew just enough about sewing to reapir his clothes.  What she was doing had a familiar feel to it and looked purposeful.  She really did know sewing.  That was something at least.  He got out his bow and strung it, put on his quiver and got his all-weather parka out and dressed for the cold.<br/><br/>"Marie, look at me."  He waited until he had her gaze and locked his eyes on hers.  "I'm going to be gone for at least a few hours.  It's not safe outside.  I want you to stay here in the barn and sew.  If you get the clothes done before I get back, don't wander off whatever you do.  You can sing quietly here if you wish.  There are bad people out there.  You understand me?"