[b]Noreene was not too sure about the girl and she thought that she knew the answer anyways. She stood up and picked up the hat. 
Sean walked over to the lad and spun him around.

"Lay off my daughter, boy. Now take me to your parents and I mean now." Sean snarled at the boy as he grabbed the boy's ear.
"Take Betsy to the girls' wagon. I'll be back in a bit."

"Yes, sir. Come and I'll get Granny to fix you a bit of tea." Micheal spoke more gently for he knew what was to come to Betsy and 
Olivia will be extremely furious unless she too was 'taken'.

Meanwhile, Noreene had caught the undertones of the first problem. Which was the pick pocketing from Betsy. Noreene went to her mother, Bridget who sighs wearily as she listened to her daughter. 
After the story was told, Bridget went into town to see what she could see. What she did see was Olivia flirting brazenly with several males. She walked up to Bridget and with her arms crossed, foot tapping, 
"Just what are you lads doing with my Olivia? I swear this town is pure evil. One daughter has her money stolen from her then roughly kissed. Another daughter who ought to know much better, is showing lads way too much leg. At least Noreene had the sense to tell me that Caroline is out and about. Now then your names lads." she spoke in an authoritative manner.

Caroline was walking about looking for the girl who stopped and talked to Noreene. She wanted a friend and thought that maybe she would be a friend to talk to. She was the youngest of the caravan except for the three babies.
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