Surely she could ignore him. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. Inhuman as he is, he would not kill her. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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