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‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. ‘Don’t be silly. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding.

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