morgan cleared his throat and closed his eyes as if to collect his thoughts . had she liked what she saw ? she focused on her breathing as she reached the top of the steps . that stony face thing you just did . you have to find the nearest source and head for it . `` auntie gave it to me ; it 's a souvenir of world war i . '' he 's watching the road beneath us . i do n't think he has done much with it except grow hay on it the past two years . 