I kneeled down next to the bed holding my father's right hand while my younger sister Jenny who was 17 held his left hand " both of you listen to me "...he said as we looked up to him " I know I didn't grant you as much freedom you deserved but it was for your own safety and I'm sorry about that " he said with tears in his eyes " it's okay father you raised us well " we both said when he turned to me " my son when I die you will be the next king you must act wisely but honest go out into the. Me pan jora jorat tiche ball dabhu lagalo ani 15 20 mins madhe maz pani me tichya tondat sodal ti ulati kadhu lagali ani mazyavar ragavat mhanali “nalayak baher kadhayach na pani” me mhanalo “sorry mavashi mala control nahi zal” mag tine mazya galavar ek kiss ghetala ani mhanali “chal tuzya angavaracha saban dhuvude ani baher ja me pan change karun yete” me tila ubhe kele ani ek tight hug ghetala ani smooch kella ani mhanalo “mavashi mala tul zavayachay” ti mhanali “natar kadhi ani ata baher. "This is Mr??? I don't know your name," she flustered."That's alright, Hello Clarrie, I'm Jim Taylor and yes I'm interested in Ned's place, it seems like you have to give your approval."Clarrie gave a bit of a chuckle. "Yeah, that's right son, grab a seat and tell us about yourself. This is my wife Annie, Annie would you like to make a cup of tea love?" Sure Clarrie, how do you take it Mr Taylor?" Jim please Annie and white with one will do fine."We sat down and I told them about myself, that I. In a train from London to Manchester, a tourist was berating the Englishman sitting across from him in the compartment. “The trouble with you English is that you are too stuffy. You set yourselves apart too much. You think your stiff upper lip makes you above the rest of us. Look at me ... I’m me! I have a little Italian in me, a bit of Greek blood, a little Irish and some Spanish blood. What do you say to that?” The Englishman lowered his newspaper, looks over his glasses and replied “How very.