She came to adore them. " Sheppard said nothing, but a disdainful smile curled his lips. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. The Night-Cellar XVIII. “I’ve gotta go. The thought of them distressed her without subtracting at all from the oceans of happiness in which she swam.
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