"Ah ...Oh..A yes..."Robert sputtled. He hadn't planned on sleeping, but all things considered, he was glad that he had. I had better get those boys rousted in the barn, This ain't no hotel, they're gonna earn their keep." In know time he had the soldiers cutting and stacking wood. Cleaning the stalls, and watering the livestock.  Then He had them wash up for breakfast. He could smell the oatmeal and apples stewing from the barn and so could the men. Suzanna was a marvelous cook and could make the most meager ingredients into a feast. They were lined, washed and brushed when she was ready to serve, and each one called her Maam or Mssus. They just assumed that Robert and she were married.