I told him I knew a man that might be able to help. You," she said, tapping me on the chest with her folded fan and smiling."Women? I don't know anyth...ng about women," I told her."Obviously," she said, "but get over there and do what you can for him. He's alone with seven or eight women, and it's driving him mad."Since I owed the good lady for many favors, and since I was curious, I went. Her nephew turned out to be a man of middle years and more-than-adequate means. He had an ornate and. ”My granddaughter seemed a little disillusioned. “Let’s go home.”“Don’t you want to see a reenactment of a gunfight in a saloon? Or an underground tour of the old silver mines? We could ride a stagecoach or get an old fashioned photograph of us in period costumes at Madame Mustache. Or would you rather grab an Italian gelato ice cream cone?”“Italian? Jeesh! This place is a tourist trap! It’s tacky! I vote we go home.”“It’s only eleven-thirty and there’s so much still to see.”Rachael grabbed my. Jimmy threw a piece of bread into the air and ten gulls dove for it."Don't feed them or they will never go away," Jennifer said with a smile."Mom...about tonight," Jimmy said as he continued to throw bread to the birds. "Do...do you still want to go?" Yes, why?" I just wanted to make sure. You know Todd is going to hit on you." Yes and I'm pretty sure Rhonda is going to hit on you," she said with a smile."What do we do?" Well, why don't we just play it by ear and see what happens." Jennifer. . what _did_ happen?" I don't believe that I _wish_ to explain to you - or Hedley - whathappened. Perhaps tomorrow, _if_ I decide that she deserves thechance, I'll let Annie explain herself to you both; to all three ofus." She looked sternly at Clara. "Now toss those carrots into thepot, so they can be ready for our lunch."Clara cast her mother a glum look, but she obeyed.* * * * *"Good morning, Milt," Abner greeted his lawyer. "What brings you intoday?"Milt set his briefcase down on the.