I didn’t. Mother pleaded with me for help so I lent them my house in Bloomington Square into which Bertrams wife and three children managed to cram themselves while I stayed at an Hotel or my club
It was in the early 1930s that friction came into our relationship, My young lady at the time Mary Godolfin needed somewhere to live so could get married yet Mother and Bertram’s wife and children clung to my house in Bloomington Square like limpets
“They live rent free while we squeeze in here like sardines in a can,” Mary railed in frustration, “Why can’t they find their own place.”
“No money, where should they go, the workhouse.” I replied. Sex video “Gosh,” I exclaimed. Sorting out the sister in law and her daughters
Bertram my beloved brother was always
