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“I’ll get dressed. “Stop,” he said. “I don’t know. " 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. He could neither stifle nor deaden that.
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