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We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. Softly she rose to her feet. Even your family. And―and he wanted to help you. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. “Um, he took me to the Big Apple. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years.
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