There was something ominous about that number.
She was too young, then, and her mother refused to give any details later. They used to meet a man in jail, with 100 printed on his shirt. He looked suspiciously like the man in her late father’s portrait. But her Dad was a nobleman.
It is always so interesting the things that our young minds retain. I can remember flashes of things from when I was very young. Some of them make no sense. I can relate to this. 🙂
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