She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!” Part 3 She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain when she was warned of his advent. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. " CHAPTER XIII. Hogarth," remarked Jack, dejectedly. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. That for the men lay near the Lodge, with which it was connected by a dark passage.
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