“Get me some brandy and my bag. ” They were lingering over their dessert. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. ” “And now—I am to lose you. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends.
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