Family Matters: Enter Una Sawyer
t took a moment or two for me to figure out (with the aid of a whisper from Dennis Horne) who this was. It was another immigrant, one named Una Sawyer. I hadn't run across her many times before, since she lived in one of the outlying villages, and for the most part, was charged with looking after her invalid sire, a full-time job. I'd maybe seen her some years before, as a younger doe-fawn, wheeling him about.
She'd changed. Quite a bit.
She'd changed. Quite a bit.
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