"The whole point of America is freedom. Freedom of thought, freedom of deed, freedom of action," Dutch read out loud. He let out a quiet hum.

"He's great, isn't he?" By he Dutch was referring to Evelyn Miller. He loved to read his books to you, even if you understood very little of it.

He squeezed your shoulder and planted a kiss on the top of your head. "I'll teach you to read one day... but for now, you'll have to listen to me." Dutch chuckled heartily.