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5 finding life`s partner

... had been expecting him to be prompt and she was not disappointed. The interview lasted a full hour, during which Tim told of the loss of his mother and his now aimless lifestyle. She in her turn explained the duties, Gardening, DIY work around the old house that sort of thing. By the end of the hour Ursula was sure she had found a solid reliable “man Friday” though he was a mite shy and very conscious of his foot she felt she could overcome his problem`s given time. A month`s trial either way was settled upon to start on the following Monday, old tom would show him around and give him the grand tour, keys, and the like. They parted never having discussed the pay for the job, but he did not really care as he felt that he trusted her and that it would not be a problem. Mrs Sankey from the village came as usual on the Saturday morning, she had been Ursula’s part time cleaner every Saturday for as long as she could remember, some weeks Paula Sankey had been the only contact with a female that she had from one week to another. Paula was most homely soul who would wash and scrub that old house and its contents within an inch of life itself, her jolly local dialect breathing life into the old place. Over what Paula termed “elevenses” she would bring Ursula up to date with the local gossip and the little link with the outside world was very much the highlight of Ursula`s week. Ursula asked about Tim, Paula gave chapter and verse; saying that he was trustworthy and reliable non ...

... drinker who was always clean and tidy, but had lived his life in the shadow of his dominant mother, a widow since Mons. No she had not known of any women in the “poor lad`s life,” adding with a knowing wink that “Mother had kept him for herself”. A comment not totally lost on Ursula, though she said nothing. He`s a good cook by all accounts, and a wonderful carpenter, but he`s very shy about women and very conscious of his foot. Paula`s own daughter having spoken to him some weeks ago and he had “run a mile”, Ursula having met the bawdy girl was not surprised but said nothing. Monday arrived and the two men appeared from the village on sturdy push bikes, the standard transport of the local working men. Tom showed the younger man the old washhouse that he used for a work-shop; the tools such as they were hung neatly on the wall, garden tools in the Greenhouse in the walled garden, all cared for in the same meticulous way. They looked at the hedges, the flower beds, and the veg plot, then in what had once been the cart shed he showed Tim the old car Ursula used once a month to shop or do her banking. Lastly he showed Tim into the house, touching his forelock to Ursula and explaining that he was showing how far he had got renovating the stairwell woodwork. She suggested Tom took his pupil into all the nooks and crannies as no doubt they would all need his TLC at some time in the future. Tom conducted Tim round the old place from the turret where her late husband had sat with his books ...