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” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. ” Ann Veronica did. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. ‘Let’s see now. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. “He will probably make a statement to-night. ” “Climbing?” “Yes. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. "Your worry is needless. But the sheer immensity of the tract! James Boyle was certainly up against it, hard. 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. ‘I thought as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good.
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