She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. "If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. “My Mom was a good lady.
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