"Reverend Hanson..." Dulcie, please." Dulcie then. I am Brigadier Percival Myers-Smith, though if you're Dulcie I think I could accept your calling me...Percival, or even 'Percy', if you will..."Dulcie's smile was almost her usual one that hadn't been seen since Peter's death. "If you're quite sure? I'm honoured." You don't know who I am, do you?"Dulcie shook her head. "Should I?" Well, perhaps not ... except that my family have had the gift of the Living of St. Mary's for ... quite a few. Animals that snarled at him made his skin crawl. Their snarls reminded him of hyenas on steroids. Wicked teeth in front of their gaping maws as they snarled towards anyone that would come near them; which in this case was every time anyone with a mine cart would exit a tunnel.As he slowly approached one of the beasts lunged at him with his gaping maw opened wide, sharp teeth ready to rend flesh and crunch bones.Lucian’s eyes opened wide as he was gasping for air. Every breath he took was loaded. I was amazed. I did not think that our casual dating had made any great impression.Cathy explained that because I had always acted like a gentleman, (ME???) that she had wanted to reconnect. When she saw me at her show she was stunned and pleased.After that afternoon coffee, Cathy and I dated for about four months and then it happened; she asked me to stay the night with her. I said no. I explained that I had fallen in love with her, but until we mutually decided to be exclusive, there would. He would always tell me that he would rather spend the time productively, rather than in front of a television set or sleeping.Over time, our relationship changed from one of boss and employee to one of friendship and eventually to what it has become now; a loving family relationship. My son calls him his Daddy, and that is what he is in every way.From the very beginning I knew that something was weighing heavily on Mark's mind. Over time his extremely quiet nature, and his frequent habit of.