Randall watched his father select sugar cubes with engraved Georgian tongs, an heirloom since the days of his great, great, grandmother who had lived in the 1700s. That was the story, anyway. He bristled as the elder Randall dropped three of them, surgically, one at a time, into the teacup, also old, but not Georgian […]
There once was a young man born of a wealthy father. The young man wanted to make his father proud, as most young men do. And that was a difficult task. The father was an industrious type with callousness more prominent than his bushy eyebrows, and disdain more distinct than the amber streak in his […]
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