The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. But in a little while you will awake; and if there is a spark of manhood in you, you will be horrified at this day's work. ” She replied. ’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. “Then turn round and go back there,” she directed. ’ She grimaced.
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