Eleanor Southworth Ewing stood waiting for her husband. She had missed him so much the past four years. Jock stared out the window moodily. He was very happy to be home, loved Texas to distraction, but he also missed Margaret. He wouldn't soon forget the delicate brunette nurse that had showed him so much kindness. J.R was pushed forward as the strange man stood in front of him and his mama. "That's daddy, son. He is very happy to see you." J.R looked at him gravely then stuck a hand out. Jock laughed and said in a pleased tone, "that's my little solider boy." Ellie and Jock walked to the car with their arms around each other, and stealing little loving glances.