Wood; "I'll not bear it. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. " "Hear me, Blueskin," said Jonathan, restraining his choler.
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