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There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. There's the paragraph. ch. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere.
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