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I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. “The Vote is the symbol of everything,” said Miss Brett. I don’t think of you as a kid. ” “For richer or poorer. ” She stepped into the curtains as Martin stared daggers. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. Spurlock's vision was oddly of the past. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. \" She replied. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. The lights rolled over, and were extinguished.
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