“Your affectionate “FATHER. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. ” “Then don’t talk to me now. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. 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.
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