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Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. " "Before I leave this place, I must see my mother.
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