This is from Cynthia Lennon's book John. The context is John's Aunt Harrie's funeral in 1972:
Aunt Mimi was there, over seventy now, but still astonishingly without a
single gray hair. At the wake after the funeral she cornered me: "What
on earth were you thinking of, Cynthia, you silly girl, divorcing John
and allowing him to go off with that woman?" I pointed out that I had
little say in the matter, but Mimi would have none of it. "You should
have stopped it. Now look what an idiot he's making of himself."
Sysop: | Keyop |
---|---|
Location: | Huddersfield, West Yorkshire, UK |
Users: | 415 |
Nodes: | 16 (2 / 14) |
Uptime: | 72:36:48 |
Calls: | 8,682 |
Calls today: | 11 |
Files: | 13,247 |
Messages: | 5,944,991 |
Posted today: | 2 |