The two then head off to ask Uncle Matthew for permission to marry.

Uncle Matthew cupped his hand around the mug of tea he was holding.

It wouldn't hurt just to wait until she'd seen what Uncle Matthew's apartment really looked like.

Uncle Matthew must have been expecting them, but still gave an impression of genuine surprise.

Uncle Matthew produced a winning smile, which he could do better than almost anyone Angle had ever met before.

And then she found herself listening to what was undeniably Uncle Matthew's voice.

Uncle Matthew's head lifted slightly when the light came on.

The two of them stood looking down at Uncle Matthew.

The corridor here looked just like the one on Uncle Matthew's floor.

The phone here seems to be working without that trouble we had with Uncle Matthew's.