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seat" the woman bellowed in a voice that reminded the debonair Mr. Emerson of nothing more than a farm animal stuck on a barbed wire fence. All of a sudden there was a breath of fresh air as a girl appeared next to the woman. She was everything the woman wasn’t it seemed to Mr. Emerson. She was young and pretty and when she opened her bee stung lips to speak the voice was musical. "Which seat is mine Mama?" she asked pleasantly. Viewing her from the corner of his eye (something he was quite accomplished at) Mr. Emerson noted her blond curls and pale blue eyes as well as her spoiled princess t-shirt. Given half a chance he would certainly spoil her - at least as far as her future husband would be concerned. "Suzie you sit in