” Anna hesitated, and then held out the letter. I'm ready to bear it all. She got home every night in time to cook supper and it was good money. They must be for your father. Briefly explained, she was as the child who discards the rag baby for the living one. ‘You said it. 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. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands.
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