- Mama?.. She grabbed his hand, beaming with happiness. Shaking her hand was warm and strong. He hugged her, thinking about all those nights when he wept over it. Now she cried, burying her burning face in his shoulder. It was much smaller than appeared to him in his dreams, but he would have recognized her anywhere on her perfume, spicy and sharp, unknown in England. She was more beautiful than he remembered. Now he could see the wrinkles around her eyes and the facial expression woman has experienced a lot in his lifetime. Yet she looked too young to have such a grown-up son. He realized that she must have been quite a girl, when she married his father. he said in a choked voice:
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