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_Aunt Matilda needed him desperately, but when he arrived she did not want him and neither did anyone else in his home town._
I was in the midst of the fourth draft of my doctorate thesis when Aunt Matilda's telegram came. It could not have come at a worse time. The deadline for my thesis was four days away and there was a minimum of five days of hard work to do on it yet. I was working around the clock.