" Anne pointed.Philippa shook her head. "I dunno. Lots a'letters. I can't read, Miss Anne," she lied."What did you do with them, the letters I gave yo... to put in father's pouch?"She looked away. "Gib 'em to the mistress like she tole me." She clamped her lips and nodded twice, looking off to the side, avoiding the angry girl's eyes."You gave them to Mrs. Conroy, to my father's wife?" Anne was shocked, flabbergasted and then quickly furious, stamping her foot.Philippa nodded rapidly.. "You don't recognize me, do you?" she asked amusedly. There was something in the way she asked the innocent question that told me the answer wasn't going to be easy."Well, I've been thinking that you looked familiar ever since your place, but I can't figure out where I know you from," I admitted.With a devious smile and a deep blush, she said, "Try thinking grocery store, whining six-year-old, not enough money..." Oh, my God, that was you?" I gasped incredulously. I remembered seeing her while. “Okay!” Jennifer responded out of sheer habit. He launched her into the air. The speed and rushing wind was exhilarating, but it was spoiled by the creature she was rapidly approaching. She saw it turn away swiftly. She carefully aimed the megaphone and shouted “Roar of the Crowd Scorching Sonic Blast!” Without her feet planted firmly on the ground, it indeed propelled her backwards. She twisted around to lead with her feet, and hit the creature square in the middle of its body. The momentum. I've invested in a few other local businesses as well, like the 'Park-n-Go' over by the airport and the gym, I mean 'fitness center' ", she said with a smile, "on 9th for example. I have a partial interest in several others as well. I bought this bar and Sweeney's as a start for downtown. We'll see where it goes. Oh yea, I almost forgot to mention, as of right now you all own a piece of it. I own 60%, Chris and Pat split 15%, and the other 25% is yours based on seniority. So that means Rita.