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. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. ’ Which effectually silenced her. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place.
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