Inside, the store was deep and high-ceilinged. The floor was hard-packed clay swept clean. Long glassed-in counters ran the length of it on both sides...offering a wide assortment of goods, as well as the walls which had shelves packed with the luxuries and necessities of life. The proprietor, a fat man with a cigar in his mouth and a sweat-stained white shirt, was standing behind the left-hand counter scribbling something on a piece of paper, beads of sweat trickling down his cheeks. When he. Marvin Frank. I'm writing an article on the marital habits of New York area professional women for "Metropolitan Magazine". Your name was given to me by a Dr. Alice Brown, can be she?" Yes, she told me you would be calling." Now Dr. Murdock I realize that this is an unusual situation and that you have no way to be sure you're not talking to some kind of nut; so I've arranged for you to check my credentials at the magazine. Simply call 588-4942 and ask for the editor Mr. John Plot he will. I didn’t want to start it then. We started our game and she definitely was good at the game. But I still managed to beat her. In a game or two when she lost at deuce, she would keep a crying kinda face which was very cute.After the game, there was also a snooker table. She didn’t know how to play but she wanted to learn. So I was playing and showing her. She still didn’t get the hang of it. then I caught her hand and was supporting her from behind and was teaching her. That was quite cute.Her. I nodded my thanks.I hated to bring up the guy asking questions, but I had to. I sat everyone down, including Steven, and began to tell about how the girls and I became a family. Steven gave Linda a hard look when he heard about how they had blackmailed me into taking them with me to Oregon. I looked at him, "Steven, I wouldn't give either of them up now for anything. They had just gotten away from some nasty people and weren't sure who they could trust. Linda would never do anything to hurt.