. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. The aunt laughed. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. “Okay, I guess. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. ’ ‘Dunderhead.
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