Vivienne Hale died in the twelfth year at eighty-three, in her own bed in Ilkley, having been extremely rude to a district nurse the previous afternoon.
Amelia was there. So was Julian. They took it in eleven-hour shifts for four days and did not discuss the arrangement, and on the last night both of them were in the room and neither of them slept.
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