The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. 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. If she was in a position to help him she would help him; only it happened to be the other way round.
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