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Last published Sun, Oct 25, 2015
Once upon a time on the North Shore of Long Island, some 30 miles from New York, there lived a small boy on a large estate.
The estate was very large indeed and had many servants.
There were gardeners to take care of the gardens and a tree surgeon on a retainer.
There was a boat man to put the boats in the water in the spring and scrape their bottoms in the winter.
There were specialist to take care of the grounds, and an outdoor tennis court and the indoor tennis court, the outdoor swimming pool and indoor swimming pool.
And a man of no particular title to care of a small pool in the garden for a goldfish named George.
Also on the state there was a chauffeur by the name of Iero, Who had been imported from Italy years ago, together with a new Rolls-Royce. Iero was a fine chauffeur considerable polish, like the eight cars in her care.
And he had a son by the name of ...Frank
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