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        CATE AND ROB
      
      
      
      by
      
      Pepper Herman
      
Chapter 
Four
            Caitlin Cassidy 
had been raised in a  Catholic orphanage in a small town outside 
Charlottesville, Virginia.  Her parents both died in a plane crash in 1950 when 
she was only three.  Her only living relative was her father’s sister, a widow 
named Delsey Renfield, who managed all of Cate’s financial commitments. Claiming 
she was too ill to physically care for Cate in her home, Aunt Delsey enrolled 
her instead into the Palmyra Home for Needy Children, making sure to visit the 
child whenever the mood struck her, which wasn’t very often.
            Cate, blessed 
with a quiet charm, quickly gained the favor of the Sisters.
            When Cate was 
seventeen, Aunt Delsey died, leaving her far less than was allotted for her 
education.  The Sisters used her limited funds to enroll her into the Palmyra 
Junior College for Women where she specialized in psychological testing skills.
            A month before 
graduation, at one of the Saturday evening socials, something happened that 
changed the direction of Cate’s life.  She met a senior from UVa who was tall, 
handsome, sandy-haired and had a way of glancing at her with a soft expression 
through  kindly blue eyes that captivated her.  He introduced himself as Rob 
Marchand and instead of dancing, they talked.  He never took his eyes off her. 
He delighted in her slight southern accent.  He liked the way her light brown 
hair cascaded softly over her shoulders, and the way her body moved with a lithe 
grace.
She learned that he was 
born of a wealthy Philadelphia builder, recently deceased, and a mother who died 
at his birth.  A widowed neighbor and close friend, Maureen,  aided Rob’s father 
in raising him. 
Rob talked enthusiastically 
about a passion for airplanes and flying that began when he was eight years 
old.  He would spend hours on end in their garage making prototypes of 
helicopters.  He told Cate that after graduation he planned to attend helicopter 
training school, and assured her that after his six weeks of basic training he 
would contact her.  Based on the way he kept looking at her, this was not at all 
a surprising likelihood.
            On graduation 
day, Sister Mary Elizabeth handed Cate a two-foot long narrow box.  Inside was a 
single long-stemmed red rose and a note which read, “To the Southern Lady.  
Thinking of you with smiles.” It was unsigned, but Cate knew, and when the rose 
died she pressed its remains in the beautiful white bible that the Sisters had 
given her for a graduation gift.
            The college 
placement program arranged a job for her at the C. W. Harris Psychological 
Testing Institute in Georgia.
            The summer was 
hot and lonely and Cate found it difficult being separated from the only home 
she’d ever known.  She would call the Sisters several times a week.  By 
September, she began to assimilate into the Georgia environment and her calls to 
Palmyra became less frequent.
In October, the army sent 
recruits from Fort Rucker in Alabama to be tested for their Flight Aptitude 
Selection Test.  Cate’s job was to interpret the results of 28 would-be 
helicopter pilots.  He was the fourth recruit to walk through the door.  One 
month later they were wed in a simple ceremony in the rectory of a neighboring 
Catholic church, exchanging vows and single red roses.
Rob completed his Warrant 
Officer Flight Training two months before their first anniversary and on October 
4th, he received his orders to go to Vietnam.
Cate left C. W. Harris and 
moved into Rob’s home in Villanova, a small town outside of Philadelphia.  It 
was a difficult time for her.  She suffered from 
homesickness and worry for 
his safety, and began to resume her frequent phone calls to the Sisters.
Within the month, she 
received a phone call from a Sister Evangelica who was the head mistress of a 
small nursery school in Philadelphia.  They were looking for administrative help 
at a shelter for battered women.  The salary was minimal but the rewards were 
gratifying.  Once again, Cate’s surrogate mothers had come through for her.  The 
only thing she wanted to know was how soon she could start.  
Chapter 5
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