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“You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. But it is my fault. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. The moviegoers exited the cinema in the customary daze that resulted from two hours of sensory bombardment. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly.
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