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He no longer made love to her, as there was no point. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. But Jack and his companion were already gone. My name is Annabel, not Anna. Still, the respite was sufficient for Spurlock to look about for some weapon. "I'd rather you went over the last four chapters, which I haven't polished yet. 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. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood.
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