It was mid afternoon, Lefty and Aunt Mary's niece, Peggy Douglas were driving into town in the little pickup truck. Peggy had a bright red kerchief tied around her head, and was wearing a woolly scarf of the same color at her throat. The sharp wind had given her cheeks a becoming glow. Lefty had a great surge of secret internal pride as he looked at her. Thinking back over the conversation he'd had with Aunt Mary that morning, he wondered what he should do...