In 1963, shortly after we arrived back in Australia to visit my mother, she had a heart attack, seemingly brought on by the excitement of seeing her son after ten years.
Neilgi pēc mūsu ierašanās viņa pārcieta infarktu, ko, iespējams, bija izraisījis satraukums, kuru viņa izjuta, satiekot mani pēc desmit gadu pārtraukuma.