You know what happened in here yesterday, don't you?"I said, "Yeah, I was here for a few minutes while it was going on. I didn't want to be a part of ...it, so I left. I did come back when Gladys asked me to come to work."The cashier said, "I wish they had called me. My old man would have been able to watch the kids while I made some money. I'll bet Mr. Redner gave you a nice tip for coming in. He always does that for the girls that help him out."I smiled and carried the paper back to the dressing. "In the past, in my world, there were slaves who were to our shame treated in such manners and many ran away because of it. We were not kind to our slaves back then and treated them like they were simply property–we owned them just as you would own a table or own a farm tool. They weren't treated as people at all. "But we learned the error of that and changed our ways. It wasn't easy, I will grant you that, but we eventually learned that all people have worth."Which is why one of the first. Aunty shock aindi .Enti ra ala chestunnav andi..Baga leda aunty annaa..Aunty bagundi ra kaani ala cheyochaa ..Andi..Haa cheyochu aunty ani gudda hole chuttu naluka tho rounds gaa tippi gudda loki naluka pettesi.Piki kindaki lopala rounda gaa naluka aadistu na…Aunty ki mathiga undi..Moolugutundi ..Ala gudda lo chalaaa sepu dengi ipudu front tippi aunty intlo honey unda aninadiga ..Aunty undi ra enduku ani adigindi..Undu chepta ani velli teesukochjna …Tana puku lopala honey vesa…Vesi antha. ’ I blushed a little seeing the twinkle in her eyes and took the phone into the study. ‘Hello?’ A woman’s voice that I didn’t recognize answered the phone. Would I recognize Nan’s voice after one meeting almost two weeks ago? Should I assume it was Nan? Remember my telephone manners. ‘This is Jack Williams. Is Nan Baker there? ‘Just a minute.’ [background] ‘Nan, there’s this dreamy voice on the phone for you. (giggle)’ ‘Hello. This is Nan.’ ‘Nan, this is Jack Williams. I met you at Bobby’s.