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" 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. ā€ She said. 1. ā€œIā€™d sooner condemn you to Hell. She studied the face and tried to visualize the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. How dreary it all looks. " With this assurance, and at the reiterated request of Thames, the little girl reluctantly withdrew.

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