He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. Mother and Son. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. “What has he done? “What shall I do. So it is that I do not do these things.
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