’ *** Mrs Chalkney, a long-time friend of the late Mrs Alderley, had been delighted to oblige that lady’s son. All in a moment. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. It was interesting to see how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the life of a Morningside Park inhabitant. ” “Mary, please don’t cry.
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