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I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus Christ, His Son. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Stanley poured wine. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. ” 209 Clotilde was no fool. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall. There was nothing on the Tablets of Moses that forebade Spurlock marrying Ruth; there were no previous contracts. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. “If ever you do and I can help you in any way, by advice or inquiry or recommendation—You see, I’m no believer in feminine incapacity, but I do perceive there is such a thing as feminine inexperience. We'll see whether he'll get rid of his new bonds?" he added with a brutal laugh, which was echoed by the bystanders. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. ToC Mr.
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