I understand. Lucy did her best to avoid talking about it, but the subject was beguiling, as it almost always brought news about him from the grapevine within which Michelle was intravenously entwined. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. Ennison,” she exclaimed, “is that really you?” There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner. But her heart kept on sinking. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. He built her the most beautiful castle 242 in the world in the desert, carving fountains where real water ran and gardens in a place where no plant had ever bloomed. She must learn wisdom—as God pleases.
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