" 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. She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him 20 spiced wine. You’re tired, of course. ’ ‘Not dead, miss. ” “I wonder how he treated Gwen. ’ Bitterness rose up as he looked at the female.
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