ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. "You will find her new.
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