Oh, yes, my father loved to tell my sister and I stories.
[ A sad little smile drifts across her lips. ]
He told me a few stories about King Arthur when I was a little girl... I don't remember some of them. But they were dear to him, my father was named Arthur, you see.
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[ A sad little smile drifts across her lips. ]
He told me a few stories about King Arthur when I was a little girl... I don't remember some of them. But they were dear to him, my father was named Arthur, you see.