He was not a loving father. One of my biggest secrets was that a lot of my money was given to him in order to fuel his d**g habit. It didn’t matte... if we waged war on a daily basis. On Sunday we functioned as antique junkie shopping partners. Almost each week he repeated the same lecture which was a variation of ‘you need to marry that boy.’ He was pissed when I told him he was dating angie. He told me point blank ‘you’ll get your turn.’ In some ways I already had. My daily ritual was. "We have to keep moving," I said."Where?" asked the older women, "where are we going?" Away," I said. "We'll find a place to hide." What about Mr. McSween?" the younger woman asked."The white-haired fellow?" I asked."My husband's uncle" the older woman said. "He had some business to take care of. What happened to him?" I fear they killed him," I said. The younger woman gasped. "That was a cruel bunch you fell in with." I introduced myself as a Continental and assured them that my friend George. More

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