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Ennison!” He released her. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. Eric Vorsack still toiled at work. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. Even then it sent Spurlock spinning backward, to crash against the wall. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. She had been so young then. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend Divine service.
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