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Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. 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 hope we may never find her again. ’ ‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed.
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