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My Uncle and I were not too close socially because of the difference in our ages.
Sometimes I wondered vaguely what he did about women for my Aunt, by blood, had died some years ago, but neither of us said anything.
One Monday morning I saw him approach the store with a woman and introduce me to her as my new Aunt.
They were married over the week-end, though he was easily sixty and she could not have been even thirty.
She looked more like twenty-five or six.
It was really a May and December combination.

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