And his shipmates!" aaid the driver.Abigail beamed proudly. She noted that the gray mare trotted through the crowded city at a good pace, and finally ...relaxed. She flushed, hoping her husband had kept his word and bespoken them a room at the Harbor Inn so they might have some private time together. She had not seen him in two months, and missed him dreadfully.Soon Abigail could see the masts of her husband's great ship towering above the skyline. The mighty Constitution was like a wolf among the. It was the middle of July. School started in August and Ross had no records, because Hazel never registered him, or allowed him to attend. Jeanette and I need to have a very serious conversation.“Do I have any money in the bank?” I asked that question to set up another.Jeanette looked just a bit surprised at my inquiry. She smiled when she saw that my expression was neutral. “Once the judge signed the order granting you possession of all of Hazel’s belongings, we did a mandatory audit and. I’m so sorry, God. Don’t abandon me. I know that we both know I’ll do it again but I am sorry. Does that help at all? Or am I still going to Hell? I can’t help it. He’s just – so convincing. And maybe he’s getting divorced. Then it’s not adultery, anyway. Just premarital sex. Which is hardly a big deal these days, is it? Oh? It is? Well, why’d you put him in my life, then?! A test?! Well, it was too hard. I’ve failed. Don’t be mad at me. Please. Help me. Make him look ugly or something. Please.. I had done pretty well for myself, considering that I had an eighteen year old daughter that I had to raise by myself after my slut of an ex-wife ran off with a young intern at her office four years ago. I looked at my reflection in the kitchen window and smiled. At 38, I had a full head of lush blond hair, and I still had the chiseled good looks that appealed to most women, but I hadn't found anyone since Terrah left outside of the occasional one night stand. Other than my daughter, but I'll.