Chapter 42
- "Is pouring tea another use we men have?" he teased his deceptively brisk aunt; beneath her gruff exterior, Mae had a heart almost as big as she was.
- "I trust you’ll excuse my nephew, Caroline," His aunt frowned at him disapprovingly as she made herself comfortable in the armchair opposite Caroline's. "I assure you, I never taught him to be so disrespectful
- Neither did his father."