She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. She stepped into his arms. He flipped the television on. ” “Very well. It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. I felt—I felt living in a masked world.
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