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She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. “I know. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. " This placard attracted universal attention. "How shall I get to you?" "My yacht is in the river. Lucy changed into her Goodwill jeans and sweatshirt, plastering her hair down with an elastic band and securing it under a tight hood. “Oh Christ! How old were you?” “Just—well, I was young. Nor can we.
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