She had been a bit nervous leaving her harp back on the island for when we visited, but I knew this was far beyond what she expected.She looked over a... me with a question in her eyes and I nodded. “Go ahead, my dear, it’s yours.” She couldn’t speak as she slowly crossed the floor and ran her fingers lovingly over the walnut finish. After strumming a couple of strings to test the tone, she stepped behind it and started to play. I had heard her practice every day for the past few months, but this. The total knocking shock to both of us came when the Limo’s rear door started opening, sliding electrically revealing a real great looking gentleman of early to mid-forties, he looked so rich by the way he was dressed and groomed, he looked at both of us with the widest smile saying “High cuties”No one ever would want to be in our shoes at that moment, fully embarrassed, both flushing total red, especially when we both remembered turning our faces to the limo’s dark widows glass while pulling. "Solid Cuban mahogany," he wrote on the back of a scrap of sandpaper and his knuckles rapped the wood, "£10 + £300 if I repair." He waited a few moments and added, "£10 + about £20 for materials if you repair it." "Why did I add that?" Ernie again asked himself afterwards."I could never repair it!" Mickey looked aghast and then, after a pause, hesitatingly went on, "Could I?" so that he could answer."Yes," he nodded and then wrote, "I show you how. Take some time. Worth it." He spent an hour. " She began.Bemalin laughed, "You look at my face, hear my name and you believe what you see!" He changed his form to that of a blonde hair, blue eye man. "If I appeared like this? Would you think I was a Norse man? Is this ideal the reason why you think I am truly evil?" He said trying to sound harmless.Cathy shook her head, "I'm sorry I doubted your faith Bemalin, but it's not what a person is ... it's how he reacts and treats others that define him. And you play the evil man so well!" She.