Jane Fletcher - Biography

Jane Fletcher

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	When I was 3, my parents told me that I was going to have a little brother or sister, and asked me which I wanted. I was happy enough when I got my brother, Paul, even though what I really wanted at the time was a bicycle.

		I can truly claim to have had a happy childhood. My parents were loving and responsible people, devoted to each other and unfailing in their care of their children--plus my brother was littler than me, so whenever we played together, I got to have the gun/ sword/ bow and he got to be tied up.