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. I die happy—quite happy in beholding you. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. ” “I wish you good luck,” she answered. " He rose for fear she might touch him again.
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