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There was no warning, not even a knock. The door flew open, and he forgot his present aches and pains in anticipation of what lay in store. The figure that stood in the door was not that of an enemy. It was worse. It was his mother.

没有任何警告，甚至没有敲门声。门猛地开了，他忘记了眼前的疼痛，一心想着即将发生的事情。站在门口的那个人不是敌人。这是更糟。是他的母亲。

— Elizabeth Peters 伊丽莎白·彼得斯