Nobody dared to advise her any more. 'I'm a grown woman — I can do things for myself, thank you very much!' she would tell us. Then she came home with Horace, the Professor of Classics at the university. He was an expert on ancient Greek and Roman history. 'Horace has asked me to spend a week in Greece with him. We're going to explore the ancient buildings,' she said. 'But Mum . . .' began the twins. 'No buts . . .' Molly said. 'I'd rather explore an ancient building than look like one. Besides, Horace is a good-looking man - with brains, too. He likes me. And I'm still an attractive woman; I could marry again. It's about time I started to live life to the full. I've stayed at home for too long.' We were all amazed by this new Aunt Molly. She could, it seemed, do anything she put her mind to. And although we loved the old Aunt Molly, we soon liked this new person who had come into our lives. In fact, she was now a lively, funny and thoughtful woman. She scared us a little, too, with her burning wish for improvement. But we all found her very, very easy to like.It was twelve weeks after Maxwell Marvel hkd had his heart attack. We had heard nothing from him but we saw on the television that he had been let out of hospital. Two days after he left hospital he was found dead in the bed of his latest twenty-year-old girlfriend. He had died of another heart attack. He was forty-nine. A week after Maxwell Marvel's death, Grandpa received a letter from the man he had spoken to at the television studio. There was a taped message with the letter. On the tape was a recording of Maxwell giving the order for Aunt Molly to return to what she had been before. He had recorded the message just before he left hospital, just before he hurried off to meet his new lover.It has now been a week since Grandpa got the letter. We still haven't played the tape to Aunt Molly. We can't decide what we should do. We have discovered another person in Aunt Molly and we love her, too. She's a new Aunt Molly who has rediscovered life. Yet we also love and miss the sweet, kind lady who The truth is, we don't know which Aunt Molly is now the real one. What would happen if we played her the tape? Would a part of her die once again, as it had seemed to do when Uncle Dalton died? Would it be right for us to take this new life away from her? Then, again, perhaps nothing would happen and she would remain as she is — full of the love of life. And which Aunt Molly has the most right to be here -the old or the new? Who is the real Aunt Molly? She and Horace are going off to Greece next week. That will give us all time to think things over. Then we will decide. The old or the new? Well, what would you do?