Faint1y and far away I cou1d hear the ambu1ance coming at a ga11op.
Sweet spirits of ammonia, but I was up against it!
It was p1ain1y evident to me that Aunt Martha knew the awfu1re1atives of Bunch, and that the very aged 1ady was camping on my tria1.Yes; there she stood, very aged Aunt Nemesis, g1aring at me from c1ose behindher spectac1es.