The entrance of the house 85 was grand, and upon entering she was immediately greeted by John’s mother, a tall, thin woman quite a few years older than Cathy Beck. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years.
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