Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. She would write to Gerald. “I tell my Mom everything. He smiled. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. “I can’t endure it,” she said. For days I have been undecided as to whether I would come to you or no.
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