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The one nearest to her, which must lead to the library. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. “You poor little girl!” he cried. "I have been very unhappy. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood.
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