” His shoulders relaxed. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. ” He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to the map.
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