" Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. \" Mark was tall and skinny, a mop of brown hair over a pillar of freckles. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream.
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