’ Ignoring this, the major slipped his hands about her waist and lifted her to her feet. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. “You seem to forget that my sister is—married. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. We have so much to be thankful for.
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