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Manning, with a sweep of the arm. 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. “No,” said her brother, conclusively, “it’s not for a parent to go on persuading a child. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for some reason or other. ” “Where?” Courtlaw asked quickly. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. Jack instantly started to his feet, and the man, alarmed at his appearance, ran off to a neighbouring house. H’m. “But your hair,” he gasped.

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