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‘It is what my father intended. They had scrubbed and dusted, torn down and hung up until noon. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it.
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