Hospital, and they raised money during the Jubilee in 1897 to enlarge it—’ ‘I don’t want one of

in our own place.

his hands, trying to stem the

face. I’m a fool, he thought, chasing a dream like my uncle, and now it’s all turned to ashes. When he returned with the tea, Kathleen was

Magic isn't done; it's only just begun!

It was quite an honor to be recognized in front of my fellow firefighters. I enjoyed the moment.