“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. That was the Frenchie, Valade, surely. Maternal relations.
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