Spurling. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. Gerald’s chest tightened. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said.
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