(Her horrible Uncle Clarence and his constant railing at her as ‘Fat Margaret’ came to mind very quickly.) Without much thought, not knowing why, ...t first, she did it at all, she went into the ‘Fat Margaret’ story. He listened, and when she was done, said: ‘I see.’ ‘Oh,’ she said half to herself, ‘I told myself that I was not going to cry about ‘Fat Margaret’ anymore at all.’ Then she finished off the story by a description of the encounter with her Uncle Clarence recently and what she’d said. Business, not pleasure.”“What a shame,” Harry said. “You were so entertaining when last we met.”“Although having seen the very discrete photos, you did her up right at Clanglang,” Sebastien said. “She was a very unhappy naughty girl for the next several days.”“All right, what business would bring you down from Dallas, unannounced, on a Friday night?”“Politics, what else.”“Well, sit down, have a drink. It’s early enough in the evening that we may attend to affairs of state uninterrupted.”“She’s. Dinner was announced shortly there after and they all went to a large dinning room. During dinner he learned that Elsie was attending the Duke University School of Medicine. He was very impressed and told everyone so. Joan asked if he had a degree. He said he had a BS in Electrical Engineering. And he was working on his Masters in correspondence and extension courses, he just needed to write his thesis. Elsie smiled at him and said if he was ever anywhere near her in the states she would love. ...AGAIN!" is all I could think to myself as I entered the class room. The last period seemed to have lasted days to me. I anxiously watched the second hand on the clock waiting for it to strike 3:00pm . Then finally the bell rang. I was the first one out of class, I didnt even wait for the homework assignment, nor did I even go to my locker. I made my way out to the parking lot and to my surprise there was Candy waiting in her truck, along with many other parents waiting to pick up their.