" Quitting the night-cellar, the trio soon arrived at the riverside. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. That had shut him up for a while. That's part of the bargain.
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