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. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. Jack! Mon dieu, but he was unarmed.
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