Well I just meant that that wasn't the first time I've been called "sweet summer child."
More like the wife of a deceased second cousin asking for help supporting their several children since her husband was shipped off to war. Some people took advantage of the war to try and weasel money out of people. It's a shame, but times were tough then.
My apartment in Brooklyn wasn't exactly Highclere Castle. And you probably think about Downton Abbey because it's set only a few years before I was born.