It was only LATER – after years, in fact – when she had occasion to reopen the TRUNK, that she realized that the small statue, a TORSO of Vulcan did in fact resemble that TWIRP she had married, her THIRD but not last husband.

Georg’ann

Olive’s bright blue eyes sparkled under her towhead blond bangs as the GREAT magician performed his last TRICk. Watching intently as the cards were shuffled, she was enchanted. Finally his hands stopped their sleight. A long pause, tension building, before he bent down to her and pulled out the THIRD card from the right in the broad fan of cards.
She squealed with delight as he handed her the 6 of diamonds.

Heather