” She found herself trying to remember all the old tunes her mother had taught her, as they were bright as little stars. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. His literary instincts were reviving.
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