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He jumped back, cursing. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. “Please stay,” she said briefly. And I think I will indeed blow off your imbecile head. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven.
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