She rang the bell. But I expect you knowwhat I'm going through. She'll have to cope. Then Mother is with me, or someone like Mother, someone of her heightand her shape with hair the same colour.
Don't do it for me becausethis isn't about me and it never was. Everything's right, Helen. Both of them turned. Just deal with her, Inspector.
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