’ ‘Ah yes. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. I did not know what God had in mind then. . You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. He seemed to possess infinite reserves of patience when she refused him or purposely tried to bait and anger him, but his patience only made him seem more sinister. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. The first Step towards the Ladder.
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