It’s not you—not a bit. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. He smiled inwardly. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed him. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed.
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