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She thought it ended. But yet she sat there motionless. It was the fear that had been haunting her. She did not know how white she had turned.!
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“How did he feel?” he asked her, leaning forward. “It was more than love,” he answered. “It was idolatry. God punished me for it. He was a hard God, my God.”
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