#102621 - One or more of her children visited her every day, but in the evening when they had all gone home she loved to sit on the porch on a warm balmy night in her rocking chair wrapped in a warm blanket enjoying her memories. (As instructed) Lord Bennet sat; Rose brought him a drink and knelt on the floor at the side of his chair hands folded in her lap and head bowed. If it were not a school or church day, after she had finished her chores she would race to the headland and gaze out to sea waiting for her father’s ship to appear over the horizon.
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