He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. Spit of your mother. I don’t know. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. ’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit.
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