“Sometimes, sometimes. But Lor, what a child you were! What a companion you were!”
“Companion? That’s just what I want to be today, Pa.”
“You are safe to succeed, my love. Your brothers and sisters have all in their turns been companions to me, to a certain extent, but only to a certain extent. Your mother has, throughout life, been a companion that any man might—might look up to—and—and commit the sayings of, to memory—and—form himself upon—if he—”
“If he liked the model?” suggested Bella.