“And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. Have you suffered?" "Dear God!… every hour since!" "The Spurlock conscience. "But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth.
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