ONCE UPON A TIME, a long time ago and very far away, there traveled the roads a famous tinker named Armand Hamar. He was skilled like no other tinker...that ever lived. If there was a pot that was broken, a roof to mend, or a ditch to dig, Armand Hamar could fix it, mend it, or dig it. It was said once that when the Queen of Arabie had broken her favorite mirror, she sent away for Armand Hamar and refused to see anyone until he had mended her mirror and she could see herself first. So good was. Oh..ha..” the words coming out of her mouth made no sense. Clearly, there was something bothering her. I stopped the car at the side and requested her to come to sit forward. She did so without hesitation.We took off again. “Now tell me, is there something bothering you?” I said gently touching her lips and holding her chin to turn her towards me. At a signal when we stopped I slid my hand lower running down her neck and landing on her chest.“You seem so stressed,” I said squeezing her right. . babies, if you want. Then I'm sure she will want to be a good obedient wife, sir. Begging your pardon sir."Arthur looked again at this plain woman who seemed to have a permanent look of disapproval on her face, and asked, "I thought you were unmarried?"Martha paled a little at this line of question, but resolved to press on out of loyalty to her mistress."I am unmarried, sir. But that don't mean I ain't been taught about things. My mam told me all about it before I went into service at the. "I'll wait for you at the front of the school," Dina said to Sandra.The door of the nurse's office stood open, so they looked inside to see if Susie was around."Sandra. Frederik. Come in," Susie said when she saw them standing at the door.Frederik closed the door behind them, to make sure they would have their privacy."I see you are finally dressed," Susie said. "You look nice with clothes on." Thanks," Sandra said, but was too nervous to smile."Please, sit down," Susie said.They went sitting.