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| | The trip to the Castle |
 | | My escort for the day was Vincent, a very congenial college student whose family lives in Montbrison, the same Montbrison mentioned in the "Origin" article that I had stumbled onto several years ago. |
 | | And, yes, I know that if any of us go back more than just a couple of generations we find that we have lots of "roots" and we're related to lots of people, not just the one person who, as a result of a quirk in cultural decorum, was responsible for our name. |
 | | And one thing I'm certain of...many, many years ago, in a beautiful countryside, on a shady lane, an ancestor of Vincent's was out for a ride in his carriage and gave a ride to an ancestor of mine...and scared the living hell out of him! |
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