Too close, he reasoned, for safety. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin.
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