Mary was a flirtatious girl, always had been, but it was especially bad once she turned fourteen. That alone may not have caused alarm with her father. No doubt he tired of his daughter never minding his wife. “You are NOT my mother!” he often heard Mary say when his she refused a request from his wife. “I do NOT have to do what you say!” It put him in an impossible situation. How could he deny anything to his baby girl, she who never knew her mother and who looked like a perfect combination of himself and Nannie Louise. All she ever had to do was look at him, and he would melt! Mary has Nannie’s determination, too, whatever else you might say about her, he thought . Oh, Nannie, why were you so stubborn, going out in that cold rain to get material for your daughters when you had a cough! Mary misses you so, and I suspect she would have always minded you! Since Mary was two weeks old, Louis and Sally Bunnell offered to help with all their granddaughters, but e...