It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. But you had better know the truth to start with. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. She could not move. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. "You are my prisoner, Jack. I said I’d do anything. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. Spurlock has gone. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t.
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