" 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. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. " Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower.
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