That did freak me, I woke her son and we both ran round the house looking for a burglar, though I knew by then it was her. If I forgot elevenses for a week, my reception would be cool. I had to wake him — I'm not good with rats and this sounded like a giant one dragging its belongings across the sitting-room floor below. He talked about her with a poignancy that confirmed what I already knew: his mother is irreplaceable and, somehow, I must learn to live with her in death, better than I managed in life. She continued to list the women who could have enhanced her son's life though never in front of him. I gave her my present and waited for her to ask for the receipt, but this time the nightdress met all criteria: flannelette, long sleeves, high neck.
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