It just wasn’t as intuitive as it should have been, nor did he want to, when he could just get others to do it for him. To top it off, my father was...not a natural leader.Father’s approach was one of brute force. It was what he had learned as a baby as being the best and quickest way to get what he wanted, and he rarely experienced the pain of not getting it. Simply put, there had been no one to tell him ‘No’ nor explain why he shouldn’t have what he wanted.His business dealings were carried out. Betty immediately rang Lottë. "Good morning, Miss Irvine," she said. "It's Betty Hall, Mr Stephens's secretary speaking. He's been taken ill and I called an ambulance." Oh no! What happened?" I heard him groaning and went in to see what the trouble was. He was slumped in his chair, white as a sheet and his face was wonky. He couldn't speak properly." Oh, my God! That sounds like a stroke!" I'm afraid so, Miss Irvine." Oh no! Where have they taken him?" St Bartholomew's." Right! I'm going there.. More

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