Stories: Elder Gates
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| My second field Companion, was Elder Gates. He and I looked alike in all ways. Except for the fact that he was an American, and I a Kiwi. Apart from that, we had some remarkable events take place, among which, was the time whilst tracting one day, I sat down on a bench / seat that had a wooden back to it. Along came 2 elderly people; one a female, and the other a man. She practically blew her cool, and he was practically laughing at her. Whatever was the matter for her - perhaps having a bad day - did not dampen the matter to hand. I might add, that the heat of the day really got to me no end. I would have fainted. Anyway, I wonder as to what became of these two. |
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